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For true love is inexhaustible; the more you give, the more you have. And if you go to draw at read more
For true love is inexhaustible; the more you give, the more you have. And if you go to draw at the true fountainhead, the more water you draw, the more abundant is its flow.
Love is not consolation. It is light.
Love is not consolation. It is light.
I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness because it shows read more
I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness because it shows me the stars.
The love we give away is the only love we keep.
The love we give away is the only love we keep.
I was about half in love with her by the time we sat down. That's the thing about girls. Every read more
I was about half in love with her by the time we sat down. That's the thing about girls. Every time they do something pretty... you fall half in love with them, and then you never know where the hell you are.
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.
The more familiar two people become, the more the language they speak together departs from that of the ordinary, dictionary-defined read more
The more familiar two people become, the more the language they speak together departs from that of the ordinary, dictionary-defined discourse. Familiarity creates a new language, an in-house language of intimacy that carries reference to the story the two lovers are weaving together and that cannot be readily understood by others.
Love is the extra effort we make in our dealings with those whom we do not like and once you read more
Love is the extra effort we make in our dealings with those whom we do not like and once you understand that, you understand all. This idea that love overtakes you is nonsense. This is but a polite manifestation of sex. To love another you have to undertake some fragment of their destiny.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward in the same direction.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward in the same direction.
