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For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, read more
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Love is the child of illusion and the parent of disillusion.
Love is the child of illusion and the parent of disillusion.
The one who loves least controls the relationship.
The one who loves least controls the relationship.
To live is to love; all reason is against it; instinct is for it.
To live is to love; all reason is against it; instinct is for it.
Love: the delusion that one woman differs from another.
Love: the delusion that one woman differs from another.
When love is at its best, one loves so much that he cannot forget.
When love is at its best, one loves so much that he cannot forget.
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get, it's
what you are expected to give--which read more
Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get, it's
what you are expected to give--which is everything.
Who travels for love finds a thousand miles not longer than one.
Who travels for love finds a thousand miles not longer than one.
