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"How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight for the ends of being and ideal grace. I love thee to the levell of everydays most quiet need, by sun and candle light.  I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise, I love thee with a passion put to use in my old griefs, and with my childhoods faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose mith my lost saints. I love thee with the breath, smiles, tears of all my life, and if god choose, I shall by thee love better after death"

Han ma citera Shakespere, men det finns inte tillrackligt med ord for att beskriva hur mycket jag alskar honom. Ingenting skulle vara lika vardefullt utan honom, ingenting skulle betyda ett uns sa mycket utan honom.