Nothing’s Quite the Same

as young love.

“Ah, in those earliest days of love how naturally the kisses spring into life! 
So closely, in their profusion, do they crowd together 
that lovers would find it as hard to count the kisses exchanged
in an hour as to count the flowers in a meadow in May.”
Marcel Proust

Linked to Travel with Intent. For more posts inspired by the Proust quotation, click here.

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