Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with…
I know that’s what people say– you’ll get over it. I’d say it, too. But I know it’s not true. Oh, youll be happy again, never fear. But you won’t forget. Every time you fall in love it will be because something in the man reminds you of him.
I know that’s what people say– you’ll get over it. I’d say it, too. But I know it’s not true.…
Love is a decision, it is a judgment, it is a promise. If love were only a feeling, there would be no basis for the promise to love each other forever. A feeling comes and it may go. How can I judge that it will stay forever, when my act does not involve judgment and decision.
Love is a decision, it is a judgment, it is a promise. If love were only a feeling, there would…
More smiling, less worrying. More compassion, less judgment. More blessed, less stressed. More love, less hate.
More smiling, less worrying. More compassion, less judgment. More blessed, less stressed. More love, less hate.
Each of us is born with a box of matches inside us but we can’t strike them all by ourselves
Each of us is born with a box of matches inside us but we can’t strike them all by ourselves
If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn’t love as much in eighty years as I could in a day.
If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn’t love as much in eighty years as…
O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father refuse thy name, thou art thyself thou not a montegue, what is montegue? tis nor hand nor foot nor any other part belonging to a man What is in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet, So Romeo would were he not Romeo called retain such dear perfection to which he owes without that title, Romeo, Doth thy name! And for that name which is no part of thee, take all thyself.
O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father refuse thy name, thou art thyself thou not a montegue,…
Even more, I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew – knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest – was how love gave someone the power to break you
Even more, I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew – knew it in the pit…
I bet you could sometimes find all the mysteries of the universe in someone’s hand.
I bet you could sometimes find all the mysteries of the universe in someone’s hand.
The music in his laughter had a way of rounding off the missing notes in her soul.
The music in his laughter had a way of rounding off the missing notes in her soul.