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The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.
It’s often just enough to be with someone. I don’t need to touch them. Not even talk. A feeling passes read more
It’s often just enough to be with someone. I don’t need to touch them. Not even talk. A feeling passes between you both. You’re not alone.
Footfalls echo in the memory, Down the passage which we did not take, Towards the door we never opened Into read more
Footfalls echo in the memory, Down the passage which we did not take, Towards the door we never opened Into the rose-garden.
We don't love qualities, we love persons; sometimes by reason of their defects as well as of their qualities.
We don't love qualities, we love persons; sometimes by reason of their defects as well as of their qualities.
Love is supreme and unconditional; like is nice but limited.
Love is supreme and unconditional; like is nice but limited.
Sometimes people put up walls, not to keep others out, but to see who cares enough to break them down.
Sometimes people put up walls, not to keep others out, but to see who cares enough to break them down.
There are no guarantees. From the viewpoint of fear, none are strong enough. From the viewpoint of love, none are read more
There are no guarantees. From the viewpoint of fear, none are strong enough. From the viewpoint of love, none are necessary.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
