How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.
And my heart springs up anew, Bright and confident and true, And the old love comes to meet me, in the dawning and the dew.
Think of one person who you are tempted for any reason to withhold love from, and pray for their happiness. In that moment your pain will stop.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
Gratitude is a two fold love - love coming to visit us, and love running out to greet a welcome guest.
Is not old wine wholesomest, old pippins toothsomest, old wood burn brightest, old linen wash whitest? Old soldiers, sweethearts, are surest, and old lovers are soundest.
You know you're in love when you stop comparing.
I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die.
I met my old lover on the street last night. She seemed so glad to see me, I just smiled. Then we talked about some old times and we drank ourselves some beers, still crazy after all these years.
The purpose of a relationship is to decide what part of yourself you'd like to see 'show up', not what part of another you can capture and hold.
If you approached people with trust and affection you would have ten-fold trust and thousand-fold.
It is with an old love as it is with old age a man lives to all the miseries, but is dead to all the pleasures.
Spring still makes spring in the mind When sixty years are told: Love wakes anew this throbbing heart, And we are never old Over the winter glaciers I see the summer glow And through the wind-piled snowdrift The warm rosebuds below.
Two persons love in one another the future good which they aid one another to unfold.
If you must reread old love letters, better pick a room without mirrors.
How evanescent those loves and friendships seem at this distance in time…We move on, make new attachments. We grow old. But sometimes, we hanker for old friendships, the old loves. Sometimes I wish I was young again. Or that I could travel back in time and pick up the threads. Absent so long, I may have stopped loving you, friends; but I will never stop loving the Day I loved you.
Is it possible that love should of a sudden take such a hold?
Much ado there was, God wot; He woold love, and she woold not, She sayd, "Never man was trewe;" He sayes, "None was false to you."
I asked you here tonight because when you realise you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
Am I not destroying my enemies when I make friends of them?
Be fearless, be brave, be bold, love yourself
I long to talk with some old lover's ghost, Who died before the god of love was born.
All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told.
One reason I avoid the American TV talk show circuit, when I'm over there, is that the tabloids and the gossip mill are always churning with new, true, or untrue stories about new loves, old loves, pending marriages, divorces, trial separations, flings and affairs with people of every description. I'm not into any of that.
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