LOVE, MOVING SEA BETWEEN THE SHORES OF YOUR SOULS
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
LOVE, LOVE IS A FRUIT IN SEASON AT ALL TIMES
Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect and touch and greet each other.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
love, never lose, enjoyed, part
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.
If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.