Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; Each to his passion; what's in a name?

Helen Hunt Jackson
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When we find that special person, whether they’re a friend, a lover, or a parent, we sometimes call them by different names. This is not because we don’t love them as much as the other person. It’s because each person has their own style and personality. If you call a friend “Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame,” you know that this friend will challenge you and be honest with you no matter what. You also know that this person will support you as much as they challenge you.

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