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My love for you
a yearling became
many eons ago.
My love for you
a yearling became
many eons ago.
Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.
Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost read more
I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
It makes no sense to be second in someone's life, when you know you're good enough to be first in read more
It makes no sense to be second in someone's life, when you know you're good enough to be first in someone else's.
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.
The day will come when, after harnessing the winds, the tides and gravitation, we shall harness for God the energies read more
The day will come when, after harnessing the winds, the tides and gravitation, we shall harness for God the energies of Love. And on that day, for the second time in the history of the world, man will have discovered fire.
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.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.