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Love is the child of illusion and the parent of disillusion.
Love is the child of illusion and the parent of disillusion.
For 'tis impossible
Hate to return with love.
[It., Che amar chi t'odia, ell'e impossibil cosa.]
For 'tis impossible
Hate to return with love.
[It., Che amar chi t'odia, ell'e impossibil cosa.]
How many time do I love, again?
Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver read more
How many time do I love, again?
Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver chain
Of evening rain
Unravelled from the trembling main
And threading the eye of a yellow star:--
So many time do I love again.
People who throw kisses are hopelessly lazy.
People who throw kisses are hopelessly lazy.
Just like you wouldn't give a book to someone who doesn't know how to read, don't give your heart to read more
Just like you wouldn't give a book to someone who doesn't know how to read, don't give your heart to someone who doesn't know how to love.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Love matches are made by people who are content, for a month of honey, to condemn themselves to a life read more
Love matches are made by people who are content, for a month of honey, to condemn themselves to a life of vinegar.
The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.
The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, read more
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity.
