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The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.
The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.
There isn't any formula or method. You learn to love by loving - by paying attention and doing what one read more
There isn't any formula or method. You learn to love by loving - by paying attention and doing what one thereby discovers has to be done.
Trying to make someone fall in love with you is about as pointless as trying to control who you fall read more
Trying to make someone fall in love with you is about as pointless as trying to control who you fall in love with.
I don't know, I guess I figured out that in a relationship you can't choose when you want to like read more
I don't know, I guess I figured out that in a relationship you can't choose when you want to like this person or that one...you're in a relationship for a reason and you need to stick with it or give it up. And I'm not ready to give it up.
If we are to judge of love by its consequences, it more nearly resembles hatred than friendship.
If we are to judge of love by its consequences, it more nearly resembles hatred than friendship.
Lovers eminent in love Ever diversities combine; The vocal chords of the cushat-dove, The snake's articulated spine. Such elective elements read more
Lovers eminent in love Ever diversities combine; The vocal chords of the cushat-dove, The snake's articulated spine. Such elective elements Educate the eye and lip With one's refreshing innocence, The other's claim to scholarship. The serpent's knowledge of the world Learn, and the dove's more naïve charm; Whether your ringlets should be curled, And why he likes his claret warm.
When you're taught to love everyone, to love your enemies, then what value does that place on love?
When you're taught to love everyone, to love your enemies, then what value does that place on love?
I long for the raised voice, the howl of rage or love.
I long for the raised voice, the howl of rage or love.