My mother is not a model. She is not perfect. That awareness is part of learning to love someone. Predicting the actions — Daniel Tammet
My mother is not a model. She is not perfect. That awareness is part of learning to love someone. Predicting the actions — Daniel Tammet
My mother is not a model. She is not perfect. That awareness is part of learning to love someone. Predicting the actions — Daniel Tammet
My mother is not a model. She is not perfect. That awareness is part of learning to love someone. Predicting the actions — Daniel Tammet
My mother is not a model. She is not perfect. That awareness is part of learning to love someone. Predicting the actions — Daniel Tammet
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My mother is not a model. She is not perfect. That awareness is part of learning to love someone. Predicting the actions of someone is an act of love. We persist, even when we get it wrong. That's the beauty of love.

— Daniel Tammet
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