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The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence.
The simple lack of her is more to me than others' presence.
Love doesn't sit there like a stone, it has to be made, like bread: remade all the time, made new.
Love doesn't sit there like a stone, it has to be made, like bread: remade all the time, made new.
When one loves somebody everything is clear -- where to go, what to do -- it all takes care of read more
When one loves somebody everything is clear -- where to go, what to do -- it all takes care of itself and one doesn't have to ask anybody about anything.
Love is not blind, it sees more not less; But because it sees more it chooses to see less.
Love is not blind, it sees more not less; But because it sees more it chooses to see less.
There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, read more
There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.
Love conquers all, and let us yield to it. —Omnia vincit amor, et nos cedamus amori
Love conquers all, and let us yield to it. —Omnia vincit amor, et nos cedamus amori
He wants you all to Himself to put His loving, divine arms around you.rn
He wants you all to Himself to put His loving, divine arms around you.rn
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
