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The opposite of love is not hate, it 's indifference. The opposite of art is not ugliness, it\'s indifference. The read more
The opposite of love is not hate, it 's indifference. The opposite of art is not ugliness, it\'s indifference. The opposite of faith is not heresy, it 's indifference. And the opposite of life is not death, it\'s indifference.
The more familiar two people become, the more the language they speak together departs from that of the ordinary, dictionary-defined read more
The more familiar two people become, the more the language they speak together departs from that of the ordinary, dictionary-defined discourse. Familiarity creates a new language, an in-house language of intimacy that carries reference to the story the two lovers are weaving together and that cannot be readily understood by others.
Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, Pain of love lasts a lifetime.
Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, Pain of love lasts a lifetime.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
Sometimes love is stronger than a man's convictions.
Sometimes love is stronger than a man's convictions.
There can be no deep disappointment where there is not deep love.
There can be no deep disappointment where there is not deep love.
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.
I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; read more
I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.