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The world is too dangerous for anything but truth and too small for anything but love. We can never really read more
The world is too dangerous for anything but truth and too small for anything but love. We can never really love anybody with whom we never laugh. Love is in the giver, not the gift. He told me that once he forgot himself and opened up like a door with a loose latch and everything fell out and he tried for days to put it all back in the proper order, but he finally gave up and left if there in a pile and loved everything equally. thanks to a subscriber!
Amour is the one human activity of any importance in which laughter and pleasure preponderate, if ever so slightly, over read more
Amour is the one human activity of any importance in which laughter and pleasure preponderate, if ever so slightly, over misery and pain.
Love is the self-delusion we manufacture to justify the trouble we take to have sex.
Love is the self-delusion we manufacture to justify the trouble we take to have sex.
Driven by the forces of love, the fragments of the world seek each other so that the world may come read more
Driven by the forces of love, the fragments of the world seek each other so that the world may come to being.rn
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.
Food there was none, Shelter there was none but love was there in plenty, Hence I was the richest man read more
Food there was none, Shelter there was none but love was there in plenty, Hence I was the richest man in the world.
The bravest are the most tender; the loving are the daring.
The bravest are the most tender; the loving are the daring.
It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is the most painful is to love read more
It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel.
You don't love someone because they're perfect, you love them in spite of the fact that they're not.
You don't love someone because they're perfect, you love them in spite of the fact that they're not.
