Victor HugoYou who suffer because you love, love still more. To die of love, is to live by it.
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When someone you love has gone, you will feel great sadness. You can do nothing to change the situation but you can certainly do something about your emotions. The way to get over your heartbreak is to allow yourself to feel all of the feelings that are there. If you choose to love again, that's okay.
As long as you don't rush into anything, that's okay too. You can love one person or many people. The only thing that matters is that you find a way to live with your feelings and be happy in spite of all your heartache.
Source: Les MisaRables
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