Sunday, August 2, 2009

We'll both forget the breeze most of the time



"I fell in love with her, Alice." 
"Oh, as if you had no choice? There's a moment, there's always a moment, "I can do this, I can give into this, or I can resist it", and I don't know when your moment was, but I bet you there was one."

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