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Love is the stuff that dreams are made of

t’s a funny thing, a heartbeat. Sometimes you feel it, and sometimes you don’t, but it’s always there, silently sustaining you with the very stuff that life is made of. A humble hero and a constant companion, Love is patient with me, and it keeps its hold on me.

By Caroline Blosser • February 15, 2010 at 5:12 AM