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Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Love: the delusion that one woman differs from another.
Love: the delusion that one woman differs from another.
Love is the only game that is not called on account of darkness.
Love is the only game that is not called on account of darkness.
One should always be in love. This is the reason why one should never marry.
One should always be in love. This is the reason why one should never marry.
Love must not touch the marrow of the soul. Our affections must be breakable chains that we can cast them read more
Love must not touch the marrow of the soul. Our affections must be breakable chains that we can cast them off or tighten them.
One sweet, sad secret holds my heart in thrall;
A mighty love within my breast has grown,
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One sweet, sad secret holds my heart in thrall;
A mighty love within my breast has grown,
Unseen, unspoken, and of no one known;
And of my sweet, who gave it, least of all.
[Fr., Ma vie a son secret, mon ame a son mystere:
Un amour eternel en un moment concu.
La mal est sans remede, aussi j'ai du le taire,
Et elle qui l'a fait n'en a jamais rien su.]
If you judge people you have no time to love them.
If you judge people you have no time to love them.
She lovede Right fro the firste sighte.
She lovede Right fro the firste sighte.
