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Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
Speak to me of love,
said St Francis to
the almond tree,
and the tree blossomed.
Speak to me of love,
said St Francis to
the almond tree,
and the tree blossomed.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
The only thing we never get enough of is love; and the only thing we never give enough of is read more
The only thing we never get enough of is love; and the only thing we never give enough of is love.
Falling in love is like jumping off a really tall building. Your brain tells you it is not a good read more
Falling in love is like jumping off a really tall building. Your brain tells you it is not a good idea, but your heart tells you, you can fly.
Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting read more
Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting for the opening day, When childish thoughts, like flowers would drift away.
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 story of life is quicker then the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.
The story of life is quicker then the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.
