“Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it.”
― Mitch Albom
tags: love
机器翻译，仅供参考：
“失去的爱仍然是爱。只是形式不同而已。你看不到他们的微笑，也看不到他们的食物，也看不到他们的头发，也看不到他们在舞池里走动。但当这些感觉减弱时，另一种感觉就会增强。记忆。记忆成为你的伴侣。你培养它。你拿着它。你跟它跳舞。”
―米奇·阿尔邦
标签：爱