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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.
The only thing we never get enough of is love; and the only thing we never give enough of is read more
The only thing we never get enough of is love; and the only thing we never give enough of is love.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward in the same direction.
Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward in the same direction.
You've got to love what's loveable and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.
You've got to love what's loveable and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.
Love is my sword, goodness my armor, and humor my shield.
Love is my sword, goodness my armor, and humor my shield.
Give a little love to a child, and you get a great deal back.
Give a little love to a child, and you get a great deal back.
Immature love says: ‘I love you because I need you.’ Mature love says ‘I need you because I love you.
Immature love says: ‘I love you because I need you.’ Mature love says ‘I need you because I love you.
In true love, there is no mountain too high to climb. No river too wide to cross. And most of read more
In true love, there is no mountain too high to climb. No river too wide to cross. And most of all in true love there is no ends.
The sweetest joy, the wildest woe is love.
The sweetest joy, the wildest woe is love.