Where did love begin? What human being looked at another and saw in their face the forests and the sea? Was there a day, exhausted and weary, draggin… - Jeanette Winterson

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Where did love begin? What human being looked at another and saw in their face the forests and the sea? Was there a day, exhausted and weary, dragging home food, arms cut and scarred, that you saw yellow flowers and, not knowing what you did, picked them because I love you?