Date a boy who makes you happy, but marry him only if he makes you laugh deep-belly rumbles that hurt your ribs as they expand outwards. Date him when he sees that you’re hurting and he gives you a moment to feel that pain like a handprint spreading across your consciousness, marry him only if he can make you smile even while you’re gross sobbing. The world is not a kind place. You will feel a lot of pain. Make sure you are with someone who makes it all bearable. Humor is an excellent gauge of intelligence. Life gets boring. Find someone who makes the banal interesting.
Un dato curioso: La primera persona en quien piensas por la mañana o última en quien piensas por la noche, o es la causa de tu felicidad o de tu dolor.
¿puede ser ambas?
lamentablemente si, pueden ser ambas
Siempre lo supe pfffffffff!!