Ask not of me, love, what is love?
Ask what is good of God above;
Ask of the great sum what is light;
Ask what is darkness of the night;
Ask sin of what may be forgiven;
Ask what is happiness of heaven;
Ask what is folly of the crowd;
Ask what is fashion of the shroud;
Ask what is sweetness of thy kiss;
Ask of thyself what beauty is.
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Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Fantasy love is much better than reality love. Never doing it is very exciting. The most exciting attractions are between read more
Fantasy love is much better than reality love. Never doing it is very exciting. The most exciting attractions are between two opposites that never meet.
Every theory of love, from Plato down, teaches that each individual loves in the other sex what he lacks in read more
Every theory of love, from Plato down, teaches that each individual loves in the other sex what he lacks in himself.
There is a Law that man should love his neighbor as himself. In a few years it should be as read more
There is a Law that man should love his neighbor as himself. In a few years it should be as natural to mankind as breathing or the upright gait; but if he does not learn it he must perish.
God is the pLovers who love truly do not write down their happiness.
God is the pLovers who love truly do not write down their happiness.
Like everybody who is not in love, he thought one chose the person to be loved after endless deliberations and read more
Like everybody who is not in love, he thought one chose the person to be loved after endless deliberations and on the basis of particular qualities or advantages.
I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate - it's apathy. It's not giving read more
I have a very strong feeling that the opposite of love is not hate - it's apathy. It's not giving a damn.
There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear:
because fear hath torment. He that feareth read more
There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear:
because fear hath torment. He that feareth is not made perfect
in love.
