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Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs, Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes, Being vexed, read more
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs, Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes, Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall and a preserving sweet.
Love is the self-delusion we manufacture to justify the trouble we take to have sex.
Love is the self-delusion we manufacture to justify the trouble we take to have sex.
It makes no sense to be second in someone's life, when you know you're good enough to be first in read more
It makes no sense to be second in someone's life, when you know you're good enough to be first in someone else's.
The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you.
The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you.
At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.
At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.
People who are sensible about love are incapable of it.
People who are sensible about love are incapable of it.
Once in awhile, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.
Once in awhile, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.
Love is like pi - natural, irrational, and VERY important.
Love is like pi - natural, irrational, and VERY important.
He wants you all to Himself to put His loving, divine arms around you.rn
He wants you all to Himself to put His loving, divine arms around you.rn
