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In true bipolar fashion, I've never being in love with anybody to the point of not being able
to look for greener pastures. After three marriages and many in-betweens.
All I can add, for what it's worth, is that bipolar has no cure.
I'm sure you're not perfect either. A matter of love and suffering. And I, my friend, see you weak. Or in love. What will it be?. Is she willing to seek help?. If not, pack your bags.
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]Roses are red. Violets are blue.[
Look for the positive in the negative. PIRILON.
If lemons fall from the sky, make lemonade. Unknown.
Nothing stronger than habit. Victor Hugo.
You are the slave of what you say,
and the master of what you keep. Unknown.
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