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Footfalls echo in the memory, Down the passage which we did not take, Towards the door we never opened Into read more
Footfalls echo in the memory, Down the passage which we did not take, Towards the door we never opened Into the rose-garden.
To attract men I wear a perfume called "new car interior.".
To attract men I wear a perfume called "new car interior.".
Those who ask for love in return are coolies demanding wages.
Those who ask for love in return are coolies demanding wages.
Just like you wouldn't give a book to someone who doesn't know how to read, don't give your heart to read more
Just like you wouldn't give a book to someone who doesn't know how to read, don't give your heart to someone who doesn't know how to love.
The path to the Mideast
is littered
with Nobel peace laureates
who have not yet achieved
what can only read more
The path to the Mideast
is littered
with Nobel peace laureates
who have not yet achieved
what can only be achieved in
each heart.
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.
There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, read more
There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.
To love is to place our happiness in the happiness of another.
To love is to place our happiness in the happiness of another.
Why are old lovers able to become friends? Two reasons. They never truly loved each other, or they love each read more
Why are old lovers able to become friends? Two reasons. They never truly loved each other, or they love each other still.