"Do you love me?" asked Alice."No, I don't love you!" replied the White Rabbit.
Alice frowned and put her hands together as she always did when she was hurt.
"See?" retorted the White Rabbit.Now you're going to start asking yourself what makes you so imperfect and what did you do wrong so that I won't be able to love you at least a little bit...You know, that's why I can't love you. You will not always be loved Alice, there will be days when others will be tired and bored with life, they will have their heads in the clouds and they will hurt you.Because people are like that, somehow they always end up hurting the feelings of others, whether due to carelessness, incomprehension or conflicts with themselves.
If you do not love yourself, at least a little, if you do not create a breastplate of self-love and happiness around your heart, the weak discomforts caused by others will become lethal and destroy you.The first time I saw you I made a pact with myself: "I will avoid loving you until you learn to love yourself"
Excerpt from “Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland”By Lewis CarrollFirst published in 1865.
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