Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
love, nature, furnished, embroidered, imagination
Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.
LOVE, MOVING SEA BETWEEN THE SHORES OF YOUR SOULS