We can only hate the person whom we love.

We can only hate the person whom we love.

Love is a driver, bitter and fierce if you fight and resist him, Easy-going enough once you acknowledge his power.

Love is a driver, bitter and fierce if you fight and resist him, Easy-going enough once you acknowledge his power.

The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.

The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.

Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?

Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?

In true love, there is no mountain too high to climb. No river too wide to cross. And most of read more

In true love, there is no mountain too high to climb. No river too wide to cross. And most of all in true love there is no ends.

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.

I don't know, I guess I figured out that in a relationship you can't choose when you want to like read more

I don't know, I guess I figured out that in a relationship you can't choose when you want to like this person or that one...you're in a relationship for a reason and you need to stick with it or give it up. And I'm not ready to give it up.

They do not love that do not show their love.

They do not love that do not show their love.

Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting read more

Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting for the opening day, When childish thoughts, like flowers would drift away.