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You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a read more
You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear.
Love: the delusion that one woman differs from another.
Love: the delusion that one woman differs from another.
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.
It is impossible to love and be wise.
It is impossible to love and be wise.
Love is space and time measured by the heart.
Love is space and time measured by the heart.
Love is for fools wise enough to take a chance.
Love is for fools wise enough to take a chance.
And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.
And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.
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.
But surely for everything you have to love you have to pay some price.
But surely for everything you have to love you have to pay some price.
