'Tis said of love that it sometimes goes, sometimes flies; runs with one, walks gravely with another; turns a third into ice, and sets a fourth in a flame: it wounds one, another it kills: like lightning it begins and ends in the same moment: it makes that fort yield at night which it besieged but in the morning; for there is no force able to resist it.
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A coward is incapable of exhibiting love; it is the prerogative of the brave.
A coward is incapable of exhibiting love; it is the prerogative of the brave.
If I am unaware of love, I live drably. If I become intoxicated with love, I live in dreamland. If read more
If I am unaware of love, I live drably. If I become intoxicated with love, I live in dreamland. If I recognize love, and shake his hand then comfort, dreams, and sometimes intoxication become mine to drench in and give away as well.
Fantasy love is much better than reality love. Never doing it is very exciting. The most exciting attractions are between read more
Fantasy love is much better than reality love. Never doing it is very exciting. The most exciting attractions are between two opposites that never meet.
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, read more
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky his is to have you.... The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's her.'
In true love the smallest distance is too great, and the greatest distance can be bridged.
In true love the smallest distance is too great, and the greatest distance can be bridged.
The ocean asks for nothing but those
who stand by her shores
gradually attune themselves to her rhythm
Charles Dickens read more
The ocean asks for nothing but those
who stand by her shores
gradually attune themselves to her rhythm
Charles Dickens in David Copperfield.
The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence.
The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence.
'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
Love is not blind, it sees more not less; But because it sees more it chooses to see less.
Love is not blind, it sees more not less; But because it sees more it chooses to see less.
