Thursday, August 16, 2012
#809. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose with my lost saints- I love thee with the breath, smiles, tears of all my life! And, if god choose, I shall but love thee better after death- Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Thursday, August 16, 2012
#807. Look not in my eyes, for fear they mirror true the sight I see; and there you find your face too clear and love it and be lost like me- A.E Housman
Thursday, August 16, 2012
#806. I came a live, when I started loving you.
Monday, August 13, 2012
#805. He was my north, my south, my east and west. My working week and my Sunday rest. My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever. I was wrong.-W.H. Auden
Saturday, July 7, 2012
#787. Love is as varied and unpredictable as the rain is: it comes in constant summer drizzles, or sudden, unforseen storms that make rivers burst their banks and cornish fishing boats rock and spill and lose their crew in the Atlantic- Susan Fletcher
Saturday, July 7, 2012
#786. It is hard to provide proof of love. And yet love undeniably does exist. It is only that humans fail to recognize it when and where it does. Unbeknownst to me at the time, the world was overflowing in love…and now I live at last in the midst of that flow- Kiyo Ueda
Saturday, July 7, 2012
#785. I’ll always want him. Until every sun goes dark in every sky, until I am nothing more than long-forgotten cosmic dust, I will want him. And even then I suspect my particles will long for his- Ann Aguirre
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
#749. My words rained over you, stroking you. A long time I have loved the sunned mother-of-pearl of your body. I go far as to think that you own the universe. I will bring you happy flowers from the mountains, bluebells, and rustic baskets of kisses. I wans to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
Saturday, April 7, 2012
#722. So dear I love him that with him, All deaths I could endure. Without him, live no life- William Shakespeare| Romeo and Juliet
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
#710. I love thee – I love thee, ‘Tis all that I can say It is my vision in the night, My dreaming in the day- Thomas Hood
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
#708. I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me- Honore de Balzac
Monday, April 2, 2012
#700. Why does it hurt when I look at you looking at someone else? Why does it feel like my heart is going to silently implode? Why do I need you?
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Wednesday, March 14, 2012
#652. Love, unrequited, robs me of my rest Love, hopeless love, my ardent soul encumbers Love, nightmare-like, lies heavy on my chest, And weaves itself into my midnight slumbers- William S. Gilbert
Thursday, March 1, 2012
#641. We sat side by side in the morning light and looked out at the future together- Brian Andres
Monday, February 20, 2012
#632. I was about half in love with her by the time we sat down. There’s the thing about girls. Every time they do something pretty, even if they’re not much to look at, or even if they’re sort of stupid, you fall in love with them and then you never know where the hell you are- J. D Salinger
The Catcher in the Rye
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