Saturday, October 29, 2011
I love to paint.
I love to paint. Most of the time I have all these thoughts bouncin’ around in my head…
but with a brush in my hand, the world just gets kinda quiet.~Young Allie (The Notebook)~
— Noah Calhoun
“My Dearest Allie. I couldn’t sleep last night because I know that it’s over between us. I’m not bitter anymore, because I know that what we had was real. And if in some distant place in the future we see each other in our new lives, I’ll smile at you with joy and remember how we spent the summer beneath the trees, learning from each other and growing in love. The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds, and that’s what you’ve given me. That’s what I hope to give to you forever. I love you. I’ll be seeing you.”
— Noah Calhoun
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