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Doing Anything When You're Bored Is Very Very Boring. Anyway, Doing Nothing Is The Point Of Being Bored. The Pleasure Of Being Bored Ismooning About And Doing Nothing.

She Was--i Keep Using The Past Tense; I Ought To Say She Is--one Of Those People Who, At First Sight, Look Plain, Are Quiet, Unassertive, Unmemorable Even. But Who, When They Start To Talk And You Get To Know Them, Become More And More Attractive And Impressive, And You See That In Fact They Are Beautiful. Not Conventionally Beautiful, Not Celebrity Beautiful, But Beautiful All Through.

Life Is Not Like A Novel, But A Novel Can Be Like Life. The Best Ones Always Are.

You Have To Know Your Own Truth And Stick To It. And Never Despair. Never Give Up. There's Always Hope.

Love, Being In Love, Isn’t A Constant Thing. It Doesn’t Always Flow At The Same Strength. It’s Not Always Like A River In Flood. It’s More Like The Sea. It Has Tides, It Ebbs And Flows. The Thing Is, When Love Is Real, Whether It’s Ebbing Or Flowing, It’s Always There, It Never Goes Away. And That’s The Only Proof You Can Have That It Is Real, And Not Just A Crush Or An Infatuation Or A Passing Fancy