"There I met a young, fair, blue-eyed girl whose bearing was so free and natural, and whose expression was so open and confident, that as soon as she entered the room she took me captive. The moment when I first laid eyes upon my future wife remains in my memory with an almost mystical force."
-Karl Bonhoeffer's {Dietrich Bonhoeffer's father}
because love can turn even a practical, pragmatic, psychiatrist/neurologist into a poet.
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