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Love is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.
Love is not just looking at each other, it's looking in the same direction.
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more read more
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more 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.
The most precious gift we can offer anyone is our attention. When mindfulness embraces those we love, they will bloom read more
The most precious gift we can offer anyone is our attention. When mindfulness embraces those we love, they will bloom like flowers.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height read more
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints, -I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.
However rare true love may be, it is less so than true friendship.
However rare true love may be, it is less so than true friendship.
Love worketh no ill to his neighbour; therefore love is the
fulfilling of the law.
Love worketh no ill to his neighbour; therefore love is the
fulfilling of the law.
Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie's man's only promise.
Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie's man's only promise.
The story of life is quicker then the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.
The story of life is quicker then the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.
