''You know when you love something so much you start to hate it?''
''Is that what happened with you and your books?''
''I ceased looking at my books once I ceased loving life''
''Why did you stop loving life?''
''Well... One doesn't actually love life itself... You love uuhm places... literature and music and poetry... Memories... People... Then at one point... You meet someone who requires all the love you have to give and when you lose that someone, you think everything else is going to stop too... However everything else just keeps on going... Giraudoux once said... You can miss a single being even though you are surrounded by countless others. Those people... They cloud your vision. They are a meaningless crowd. They... They are an unwelcome distraction... So you seek oblivion in solitude but solitude... Only makes you wither.''
''So I'm an unwelcome distraction. I'm a cloud?''
''You my dear... You are the only part of my life I haven't figured out yet''
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