From Paris to New York and everything in between
“Because believing that I can fully love another human being helps me remember that I can give my broken, egoistic, flawed self to something greater than me. I don’t need to believe in God to trust in a higher power, a force that compels us to strive, to ache, to want more than we have and accept nothing less than what fulfills us.”
If you know me, you know that I am not super-romantic. Yet, I am what the French call “romanesque” which is a heightened version of that. All or nothing kind of gal. Burning passion in and out the door. No BS.
Any ways, this was a nice read for the hopeless romantic kind.
2 June 2012