Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here.
LOVE, FEAR IS WHAT WE LEARNED HERE
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
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Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.
All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.
There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.
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Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.
