LOVE
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.
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Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you.
LOVE, LOVE IS SOMETHING THAT FINDS YU
Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.