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A man is only as good as what he loves.
A man is only as good as what he loves.
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, read more
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
We come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.
We come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.
Love is always a stranger in the house of avarice.
Love is always a stranger in the house of avarice.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,rnAnd therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,rnAnd therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Who travels for love finds a thousand miles not longer than one.
Who travels for love finds a thousand miles not longer than one.
You'll discover that real love is millions of miles past falling in love with anyone or anything. When you make read more
You'll discover that real love is millions of miles past falling in love with anyone or anything. When you make that one effort to feel compassion instead of blame or self-blame, the heart opens again and continues opening. -Sara Paddison.
