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A student asks a teacher, "What is love? "The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the wheat field and choose the biggest wheat and come back.
But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back o pick."
The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big wheat, but he wonders....may be there is a bigger one later.
The teacher told him, "...this is love... You keep looking for a better one, but when later you realize, you have already miss the person...."
*"What is marriage then?" the student asked.
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