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He wrote - There is no use in loving things if you have to be torn from them. Anne of the Green Gables.
And I answered - That’s what you said in the storm. I’ve thought since: perhaps I am only a forerunner, too. Perhaps all our loves are merely hints and symbols... Perhaps you and I are types and this sadness which sometimes falls between us springs from disappointment in our search, each straining through and beyond the other... Brideshead Revisited.