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The secret of love is seeking variety in your life together, and never letting routine chords dull the melody of read more
The secret of love is seeking variety in your life together, and never letting routine chords dull the melody of your romance.
There can be no piece of mind in love, since the advantage one has secured is never anything but a read more
There can be no piece of mind in love, since the advantage one has secured is never anything but a fresh starting-point for future desires.
When you love someone all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
When you love someone all your saved-up wishes start coming out.
Say what you will, ’tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
Say what you will, ’tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
The love of a mother is the veil of a softer light between the heart and the heavenly Father.
The love of a mother is the veil of a softer light between the heart and the heavenly Father.
Lovers eminent in love Ever diversities combine; The vocal chords of the cushat-dove, The snake's articulated spine. Such elective elements read more
Lovers eminent in love Ever diversities combine; The vocal chords of the cushat-dove, The snake's articulated spine. Such elective elements Educate the eye and lip With one's refreshing innocence, The other's claim to scholarship. The serpent's knowledge of the world Learn, and the dove's more naïve charm; Whether your ringlets should be curled, And why he likes his claret warm.
When you fall , you damage
when you fall in love with somebody your love for them stays with you read more
When you fall , you damage
when you fall in love with somebody your love for them stays with you forever
if you fall out of love, you where never really in love
once you fall, you can't fall out of it, you only fall.
How many time do I love, again?
Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver read more
How many time do I love, again?
Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver chain
Of evening rain
Unravelled from the trembling main
And threading the eye of a yellow star:--
So many time do I love again.
Love gives itself; it is not bought.
Love gives itself; it is not bought.
