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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.
To love is to place our happiness in the happiness of another.
To love is to place our happiness in the happiness of another.
You can always get someone to love you, even if you have to do it yourself.
You can always get someone to love you, even if you have to do it yourself.
There is only one sort of love, but there are a thousand copies.
There is only one sort of love, but there are a thousand copies.
Love you will find only where you may show yourself weak without provoking strength.
Love you will find only where you may show yourself weak without provoking strength.
No love, no friendship can cross the path of our destiny without leaving some mark on it forever.
No love, no friendship can cross the path of our destiny without leaving some mark on it forever.
To look into that persons eyes and find yourself so completely lost in another world, a world full of absolute read more
To look into that persons eyes and find yourself so completely lost in another world, a world full of absolute comfort and happiness.
He has achieved success who has lived well, laughed often, and loved much.
He has achieved success who has lived well, laughed often, and loved much.
I seek for one as fair and gay,
But find none to remind me,
How blest the read more
I seek for one as fair and gay,
But find none to remind me,
How blest the hours pass'd away
With the girl I left behind me.
