I feel this way

I want to make everyone happy even if I have to put my own happiness on hold. I'd take a bullet for just about anyone! If someone pulled out a gun, I'd step in front of you even though I'd never met you. I don't hate anyone. The only people I know well enough to hate, I love. Grudges are a waste of perfect happiness. You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.

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