LOVE..~
love...can be people desires..
the temptation of love makes people never stop seeking love...
yet TRUE LOVE.. is never ends
"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together
that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
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.
Your mother and I had it,
we had roots that grew towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches
we found that we were one tree and not two."
love...can be people desires..
the temptation of love makes people never stop seeking love...
yet TRUE LOVE.. is never ends
"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together
that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
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.
Your mother and I had it,
we had roots that grew towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches
we found that we were one tree and not two."
- Captain Corelli's Mandolin
"She walks in Beauty, like the night
Of cloudness climes and starry skies,
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes...."
- Lord Byron
Of cloudness climes and starry skies,
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes...."
- Lord Byron
"Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essense."
- Vincent Van Gogh
- Vincent Van Gogh
"The most wonderful of all things in life
is the discovery of another human being
with whom one's relationship has a growing depth,
beauty and joy as the years increase.
This inner progressiveness of love between two human beings
is a most marvelous thing;
it cannot be found by looking for it or by passionately wishing for it.
It is a sort of divine accident,
and the most wonderful of all things in life."
-Sir Hugh Walpole
"So dear I love him that with him,
with whom one's relationship has a growing depth,
beauty and joy as the years increase.
This inner progressiveness of love between two human beings
is a most marvelous thing;
it cannot be found by looking for it or by passionately wishing for it.
It is a sort of divine accident,
and the most wonderful of all things in life."
-Sir Hugh Walpole
"So dear I love him that with him,
All deaths I could endure.
Without him, live no life."
-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
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