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It happens sometimes. Friends come in and out of our lives, like busboys in a restaurant.
"Wine comes in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
That’s all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and I sigh."
William Butler Yeats (via tigerandpilgrim)
elfauno:

Finally, some good advice from Cosmo
kushandwizdom:

More good vibes here