and even a crumb becomes a feast

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m bilingual, speaking English and body language. I prefer the latter, because I can speak it silently and
 without listening and while my back is turned.”  think some times when we find love we pretend it away, or ignore it, or tell ourselves we’re imagining it. Because it is the most painful kind of hope there is. 
A s ta rv ing man asleep dreams of food, and even a crumb becomes a feast. When you’re hungry for affection even a no is better than being ignored.” 

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