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The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
Platonic love is love from the neck up.
Platonic love is love from the neck up.
We are shaped and fashioned by what we love.
We are shaped and fashioned by what we love.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
Love is union with somebody, or something, outside oneself, under the condition of retaining the separateness and integrity of one's read more
Love is union with somebody, or something, outside oneself, under the condition of retaining the separateness and integrity of one's own self.
Who so loves believes the impossible.
Who so loves believes the impossible.
The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.
The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.
Among those whom I like, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all read more
Among those whom I like, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh.
