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    Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.

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Perhaps I am doomed to retrace my steps under the illusion that I am exploring, doomed to try and learn read more

Perhaps I am doomed to retrace my steps under the illusion that I am exploring, doomed to try and learn what I should simply recognize, learning a mere fraction of what I have forgotten.

by Andre Breton Found in: All about love Quotes,
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Caring is a powerful business advantage.

Caring is a powerful business advantage.

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In life, as in art, the beautiful moves in curves.

In life, as in art, the beautiful moves in curves.

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Between truth and the search for it, I choose the second.

Between truth and the search for it, I choose the second.

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A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

by Stendhal Found in: All about love Quotes,
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Strange that the vanity which accompanies beauty --excusable, perhaps, when there is such great beauty, or at any rate understandable read more

Strange that the vanity which accompanies beauty --excusable, perhaps, when there is such great beauty, or at any rate understandable --should persist after the beauty was gone.

by Mary Arnim Found in: All about love Quotes,
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Love one another and you will be happy. It's as simple and as difficult as that.

Love one another and you will be happy. It's as simple and as difficult as that.

by Harold Loukes Found in: All about love Quotes,
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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.

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Music is love in search of a word.

Music is love in search of a word.

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