(Bild via we heart it)“[Love -] Twice in her life she had mistaken something else for it;
it was like seeing somebody in the street who you think is a friend,
you whistle and wave and run after him, and it is not only
not the friend, but not even very like him. A few minutes later
the real friend appears in view, and then you can’t imagine how you
ever mistook that other person for him.”
~ Nancy Mitford, The Pursuit of Love
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