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1 " Yes, I love him. Why did you ask that?"[...]"How can you... How do you..."But Pugh could not tell him. "I don't know," he said, "it's practice, partly. I don't know. We're each of us alone, to be sure. What can you do but hold your hand out in the dark? "
― Ursula K. Le Guin , Nine Lives
2 " What would it be like, then, to have someone as close to you as that? Always to be answered when you spoke; never to be in pain alone. Love your neighbor as you love yourself.... That hard old problem was solved. The neighbor was the self: the love was perfect. "