LOVE
Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.
LOVE, ACCEPT THE THINGS TO WHICH FATE BINDS YOU
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
love, nature, furnished, embroidered, imagination
When you have really exhausted an experience you always reverence and love it.
LOVE, EXHAUSTED AN EXPERIENCE YOU ALWAYS REVERENCE
What love we've given, we'll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.
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.
Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.