"When you love someone, you love the person as they are, and not as you'd like them to be."
"These joys were so trifling as to be as imperceptible as grains of gold among the sand, and in moments of depression she saw nothing but the sand; yet there were brighter moments when she felt nothing but joy, saw nothing but the gold."
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Source: Leo Tolstoy (1998). “Anna Karenina”, p.262, Oxford Paperbacks
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