Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can play together all night.
If ever there is tomorrow when we're not together... there is something you must always remember. You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we're apart... I'll always be with you.
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)
And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
Absence is to love as wind is to fire: it extinguishes the little flame, it fans the big.
The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected.
Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.
Our hours in love have wings; in absence, crutches.
Sometimes you have to be apart from people you love, but that doesn't make you love them any less. Sometimes you love them more.
Wherever you are you will always be in my heart.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, but it sure makes the rest of you lonely.
I close my eyes, thinking that there is nothing like an embrace after an absence, nothing like fitting my face into the curve of his shoulder and filling my lungs with the scent of him.
Love in action is a harsh and dreadful thing compared with love in dreams.
Intelligence is what you use when you don't know what to do.
The heart may think it knows better: the senses know that absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.
Odd how much it hurts when a friend moves away- and leaves behind only silence.
The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.
Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love.
What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined - to strengthen each other - to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories.
As Dostoevski said: 'Love in action is a harsh and dreadful thing compared with love in dreams.
Love unlocks doors and opens windows that weren't even there before.
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than it was because he was he, and I was I.
I want all of you, forever, you and me, everyday
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