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To love and win is the best thing. To love and lose, the next best.
To love and win is the best thing. To love and lose, the next best.
Sometimes, two people have to fall apart to realize how much they need to fall back together.
Sometimes, two people have to fall apart to realize how much they need to fall back together.
A lady of forty-seven who had been married twenty-seven years and has six children knows what love really is and read more
A lady of forty-seven who had been married twenty-seven years and has six children knows what love really is and once described it for me like this: 'Love is what you've been through with somebody.'.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Mothers are the people who love us for no good reason. And those of us who are mothers know it's read more
Mothers are the people who love us for no good reason. And those of us who are mothers know it's the most exquisite love of all.
I like not only to be loved, but also to be told I am loved.
I like not only to be loved, but also to be told I am loved.
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.
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.
