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As for me, to love you alone, to make you happy, to do nothing which would contradict your wishes, this read more
As for me, to love you alone, to make you happy, to do nothing which would contradict your wishes, this is my destiny and the meaning of my life.
Sometimes, it is good to be "alone".... but that doesn't make us lonely. It is not a matter of being read more
Sometimes, it is good to be "alone".... but that doesn't make us lonely. It is not a matter of being present "with" someone, it is a matter of being present " to" someone.
Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, Pain of love lasts a lifetime.
Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, Pain of love lasts a lifetime.
I love you, and because I love you, I would sooner have you hate me for telling you the truth read more
I love you, and because I love you, I would sooner have you hate me for telling you the truth than adore me for telling you lies.
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.
How bold one gets when one is sure of being loved!
How bold one gets when one is sure of being loved!
Love is most nearly itself when here and now cease to matter.
Love is most nearly itself when here and now cease to matter.
When [he] kisses you he isn't doing anything else. You're his whole universe..and the moment is eternal because he doesn't read more
When [he] kisses you he isn't doing anything else. You're his whole universe..and the moment is eternal because he doesn't have any plans and isn't going anywhere. Just kissing you...it's overwhelming.
 He loved the twilight that surrounds
 The border-land of old romance;
  Where glitter hauberk, helm, and lance,
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 He loved the twilight that surrounds
 The border-land of old romance;
  Where glitter hauberk, helm, and lance,
   And banner waves, and trumpet sounds,
    And ladies ride with hawk on wrist,
     And mighty warriors sweep along,
      Magnified by the purple mist,
       The dusk of centuries and of song.