Writing is by far my favorite way of communication. Those who don't have the patience to write cannot seem to trigger any feelings inside me--and this accounts for everything.
When reviewing my correspondence with someone (not necessarily a particular someone), I see vividly how two people met, became familiar, maybe lighting the other's life for an instant, and then finally drifted away.
Life completes itself by returning everything it has gained.
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