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Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie's man's only promise.
Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie's man's only promise.
Love is like a violin. The music may stop now and then, but the strings remain forever.
Love is like a violin. The music may stop now and then, but the strings remain forever.
When love once pleads admission to our hearts,
(In spite of all the virtue we can boast),
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When love once pleads admission to our hearts,
(In spite of all the virtue we can boast),
The woman that deliberates is lost.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height read more
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints, -I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
In how many lives does Love really play a dominant part? The average taxpayer is no more capable of a read more
In how many lives does Love really play a dominant part? The average taxpayer is no more capable of a 'grand passion' than of a grand opera.
You don't have to touch someone to love them, It's not in the kiss, It's in the times you don't read more
You don't have to touch someone to love them, It's not in the kiss, It's in the times you don't kiss.
I finally understood what true love meant...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no read more
I finally understood what true love meant...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.
Family love is messy, clinging, and of an annoying and repetitive pattern, like bad wallpaper.
Family love is messy, clinging, and of an annoying and repetitive pattern, like bad wallpaper.