There was after all no mystery in the end of love, no mystery but the mystery of love itself, which was large certainly but as real as grass, as natural and unaccountable as bloom and branch and their growth.

John Crowley
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The end of love is not hard to explain, but the mystery of love is. When you are in love with someone, you are so wrapped up in what you feel that you don’t see time passing by. Even when the person you love no longer loves you, there is no sense of loss. You have already seen the end of heartbreak.

There comes a point in life where it doesn’t matter who else is in your life because all that matters is what you have with the person you love. Whether they are part of your life for a short period or an extended period, they are always present to make your life brighter.

Source: Little, Big

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