Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you.
LOVE, LOVE IS SOMETHING THAT FINDS YU
Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.
love is all we have, that each can help
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
love, nature, furnished, embroidered, imagination
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
LOVE, WHEN WE LOVED NOT ENOUGH
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
