A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
Son, brother, father, lover, friend. There is room in the heart for all the affections, as there is room in heaven for all the stars.
There is no rapture in the love which is prompted by esteem; such affection is lasting, not passionate.
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