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To a person in love, the value of the individual is intuitively known. Love needs no logic for its mission.
To a person in love, the value of the individual is intuitively known. Love needs no logic for its mission.
'Tis said of love that it sometimes goes, sometimes flies; runs with one, walks gravely with another; turns a third read more
'Tis said of love that it sometimes goes, sometimes flies; runs with one, walks gravely with another; turns a third into ice, and sets a fourth in a flame: it wounds one, another it kills: like lightning it begins and ends in the same moment: it makes that fort yield at night which it besieged but in the morning; for there is no force able to resist it.
Once you care about a person, it’s impossible to be logical about them anymore.
Once you care about a person, it’s impossible to be logical about them anymore.
rnAbsence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
rnAbsence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
Hatred paralyzes life; love releases it. Hatred confuses life; love harmonizes it. Hatred darkens life; love illuminates it.
Hatred paralyzes life; love releases it. Hatred confuses life; love harmonizes it. Hatred darkens life; love illuminates it.
Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love. -Albert Einstein.
Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love. -Albert Einstein.
For you see, each day I love you more Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.
For you see, each day I love you more Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.
You really love him, don't you? a simple psychological question, no name was mentioned but suddenly someone came into your read more
You really love him, don't you? a simple psychological question, no name was mentioned but suddenly someone came into your mind.
The love of a mother is the veil of a softer light between the heart and the heavenly Father.
The love of a mother is the veil of a softer light between the heart and the heavenly Father.