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“[...] no soy más que un hombre. Y todas las elucubraciones filosóficas que puedo conjurar no me salvan de desearte, todos los días, a cada momento ni el despiadado gemido del tiempo, el tiempo que nunca puedo pasar contigo, dentro de mi cabeza. Te amo profundamente, totalmente. Y será siempre así.”

Quote by Robert James Waller

Book:The Bridges Of Madison County
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The Bridges Of Madison County

This novel follows a housewife who falls in love with a photographer while he captures the beauty of her rural town. The story delves into the complexities of love, personal fulfillment, and the choices that shape one's life. more

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Robert James Waller
Robert James Waller

Robert James Waller was an American author best known for his romantic novel 'The Bridges of Madison County'. His works are characterized by their emotional depth and vivid descriptions, which have won him a wide readership. more

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