In the end, it seems to me that forgiveness may be the only realistic antidote we are offered in love, to combat the inescapable disappointments of intimacy. We humans come into this world-as Aristophanes so beautifully explained-feeling as though we have been sawed in half, desperate to find somebody who will recognize us and repair us. {Or re-pair us.} Desire is the severed umbilicus that is always with us, always bleeding and wanting and longing for flawless union.
( Elizabeth Gilbert )
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