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.
But love me for love's sake, that evermore Thou may'st love on, through love's eternity.
Understand, I'll slip quietly away from the noisy crowd when I see the pale stars rising, blooming, over the oaks. I'll pursue solitary pathways through the pale twilit meadows with only this one dream: You come too.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Love is not breathlessness; It is not excitement; It is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being “in love”, which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Let there be spaces in your togetherness
here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
Love itself is what is left over when being "in love" has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
But let there be spaces in your togetherness and let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
If thou must love me, let it be for naught except for love's sake only.
And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart I carry your heart [ i carry it in my heart ]
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me prov'd, I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd.
Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit.
For love is sufficient unto love.
Better to have loved and lost than to live with regret.
I wonder, by my troth, what thou and I Did, till we lov'd?
We can do no great things-only small things with great love.
Love possesses not nor will it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love.
i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows
I f thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say, I love her for her smile ... her look ... her way Of speaking gently ... for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and, certes, brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day- For these things in themselves, Beloved, may Be changed, or change for thee-and love so wrought, May be unwrought so.
May you have happiness, and may you find it making one another happy.
Marriage is like a golden ring in a chain, whose beginning is a glance and whose ending is eternity.
Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself.
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