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Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.
If things on earth may be to heaven resembled,
It must be love, pure, constant, undissembled.
If things on earth may be to heaven resembled,
It must be love, pure, constant, undissembled.
I was about half in love with her by the time we sat down. That's the thing about girls. Every read more
I was about half in love with her by the time we sat down. That's the thing about girls. Every time they do something pretty... you fall half in love with them, and then you never know where the hell you are.
Once my heart was captured, reason was shown the door, deliberately and with a sort of frantic joy. I accepted read more
Once my heart was captured, reason was shown the door, deliberately and with a sort of frantic joy. I accepted everything, I believed everything, without struggle, without suffering, without regret, without false shame. How can one blush for what one adores?
We cease loving ourselves if no one loves us.
We cease loving ourselves if no one loves us.
Life is to be fortified by many friendships. To love and be loved is the greatest happiness of existence.
Life is to be fortified by many friendships. To love and be loved is the greatest happiness of existence.
What does it matter how many lovers you have if none of them gives you the universe?
What does it matter how many lovers you have if none of them gives you the universe?
Do you love me because I'm beautiful or am I beautiful because you love me?
Do you love me because I'm beautiful or am I beautiful because you love me?
I can tell it all in song: pathos, gladness, love, joy, unhappiness.
I can tell it all in song: pathos, gladness, love, joy, unhappiness.