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For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, read more
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
The fragrance always stays in the hand that gives the rose.
The fragrance always stays in the hand that gives the rose.
You never see what you want to see, forever playing to the gallery.
You never see what you want to see, forever playing to the gallery.
We always believe our first love is our last, and our last love our first.
We always believe our first love is our last, and our last love our first.
Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes, extends and preserves. Its eternal goal is life.
Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes, extends and preserves. Its eternal goal is life.
Beauty is in the heart of the beholder.
Beauty is in the heart of the beholder.
To be able to say how much love, is love but little.
To be able to say how much love, is love but little.
Every trait of beauty may be referred to some virtue, as to innocence, candor, generosity, modesty, or heroism. St. Pierre read more
Every trait of beauty may be referred to some virtue, as to innocence, candor, generosity, modesty, or heroism. St. Pierre To cultivate the sense of the beautiful, is one of the most effectual ways of cultivating an appreciation of the divine goodness.
The love received is the love that is saved.
The love received is the love that is saved.