"Love means holding on to someone just as hard as you can because if you don't, one blink and they might disappear...forever."

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I have a clear view of 12 years of history of my inner self. First the cramped self, that self with big blinkers, then the disappearance of the blinkers and the self, now gradually the reemergence of a self without blinkers.

— Paul Klee