I keep reminding myself. That I’m a romantic idealist.
Therefore, to prove it. I have to think and act like a romantic idealist. Preferably, on a daily basis. Though I skip a
day. Now and then. Just to feel what it’s like not to be a romantic idealist.
That scares the heck out of me. To the
point that I find my romantic groove again.
Recognizing. That I can’t live. Without being in love. --Jim Broede
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