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How many time do I love, again?
Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver read more
How many time do I love, again?
Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver chain
Of evening rain
Unravelled from the trembling main
And threading the eye of a yellow star:--
So many time do I love again.
In this world of extremes, we can only love too little.
In this world of extremes, we can only love too little.
Sometimes, two people have to fall apart to realize how much they need to fall back together.
Sometimes, two people have to fall apart to realize how much they need to fall back together.
The first magic of love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
The first magic of love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
Oh, tell me whence Love cometh!
Love comes uncall'd, unsent.
Oh, tell me where Love goeth!
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Oh, tell me whence Love cometh!
Love comes uncall'd, unsent.
Oh, tell me where Love goeth!
That was not Love that went.
He is out of my mind but forever in my heart.
He is out of my mind but forever in my heart.
Love gives itself; it is not bought.
Love gives itself; it is not bought.
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
The essence of romantic love is not the company of a lover but the pursuit.
The essence of romantic love is not the company of a lover but the pursuit.