"Loretta, I love you. Not like they told you love is,
and I didn't know this either, but love don't make
things nice - it ruins everything.
It breaks your heart. It makes things a mess.
We aren't here to make things perfect.
The snowflakes are perferct. The stars are perfect.
Not us. Not us!
We are here to ruin ourselves and to break
our hearts and love the wrong people and die.
The storybooks are bullshit.
Now I want you to come upstairs with me
and get into my bed."
..............
Ronny Cammarei,
in Moonstruck
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