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It is impossible to repent of love. The sin of love does not exist.
It is impossible to repent of love. The sin of love does not exist.
You've got to love what's loveable and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.
You've got to love what's loveable and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.
It is astonishing how little one feels alone when one loves.
It is astonishing how little one feels alone when one loves.
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists.... When we are parted, we each feel the read more
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists.... When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made read more
Love doesn't just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.
Love begins with an image; lust with a sensation.
Love begins with an image; lust with a sensation.
How absurd and delicious it is to be in love with somebody younger than yourself. Everybody should try it.
How absurd and delicious it is to be in love with somebody younger than yourself. Everybody should try it.
Love and dignity cannot share the same abode.
Love and dignity cannot share the same abode.
Speak to me of love,
said St Francis to
the almond tree,
and the tree blossomed.
Speak to me of love,
said St Francis to
the almond tree,
and the tree blossomed.
