12.30
SONNET 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments.
Love is not love.
Which alters when it alteration finds，
Or bends with the remover to remove；
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark.
That looks on tempests and is never shaken；
……
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks，
But bears it out even to the edge of doom，
If this be error and upon my proved，
I never writ，nor no man ever loved.
—— William Shakespeare
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