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Love is not a whim. Love is not a flower that fades with a few fleeting years. Love is a choice wedded to action, my husband, and I choose you, and I will choose you every day for the rest of my life.

Brent Weeks

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Brent Weeks
Age: 47
Born: 1977
Born: March 7
Author
Novelist
Writer
Montana
United States
Action
Fades
Every
Wedding
Years
Flower
Love
Husband
Life
Choice
Choose
Wedded
Rest
Whim
Choices
Fleeting

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The duke sounded like he was trying to convince himself. “Have you ever done this before?” “Set up someone by pretending to be someone else? Sure. Pretended to get killed? Not so much.
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It was no true prayer to beg forgiveness while choosing to sin.
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Let me make this real simple. You will not break me. The hole will not break me. I will not break. I will not be broken.
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