Maybe that’s what love is. Having someone who guides you through different experiences, coaxes you to try new things but still makes you feel safe.

It wasn't the risk," I said, flicking my toes at a big black-and-white splotched carp. "Or not entirely. It was—well, it was partly fear, but mostly it was that I—I couldn't leave Jamie." I shrugged helplessly. "I—simply couldn't.

Ah, my friend, I sometimes think that I lead a highly dangerous life since I'm one of those machines that can burst apart.

Written By Friedrich Nietzsche

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