Men do change, and change comes like a little wind that ruffles the curtains at dawn, and it comes like the stealthy perfume of wildflowers hidden in the grass”.

John Steinbeck

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“I closed the book and felt this strange mixture of wistfulness and hope and I wondered if a memory is something you have or something you’ve lost”.

Woody Allen

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One Day

No more tears, my heart is dry
I don’t laugh and I don’t cry
I don’t think about you all the time
But when I do – I wonder why

One day baby, we’ll be old
Oh baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told

Asaf Avidan

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