"I knew it,’ she says. ‘I knew I had met you before. I knew it the first
time I saw your photograph. It’s as if we had to meet again at some
point in this life. I talked to my friends about it, but they thought I
was crazy, that thousands of people must say the same thing about
thousands of other people every day. I thought they must be right, but
life… life brought you to me. You came to find me, didn’t you?"
—
Paulo Coelho
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