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Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis - I've always thought of...

I've always thought of being in love as being willing to do anything for the other person - starve to buy them bread and not mind living in Siberia with them - and I've always thought that every minute away from them would be hell - so looking at it that [way] I guess I'm not in love with you. (Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis)

I've always thought of being in love as being willing to do anything for the other person - starve to buy them bread and not mind living in Siberia with them - and I've always thought that every minute away from them would be hell - so looking at it that [way] I guess I'm not in love with you.

Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis

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