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I cannot speculate on what our cluttered mind will save- sleepy Sundays, or a nosebleed after love. I know only the dying heart needs the nourishment of memory to live beyond too many winters.
— Rod McKuen
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Each heart is made of a different stone - no two feel alike nor break the same way.
— John J. Geddes
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