To know that one does not write for the other, to know that these things I am going to write will never cause me to be loved by the one I love, to know that writing compensates for nothing...
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Eleven MinutesI finished reading Paolo Coelho's "Eleven Minutes" a week ago, and completely forgot to write a continuation on my most recent blog entry about it... It was a touching novel, not just because of its unexpected romantic ending but also of the author'... more
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