Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.
everything, love, really, yourself
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope
Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.
Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.
LOVE, SOMETHING NEW ABOUT YOURSELF
Tell me who admires and loves you, and I will tell you who you are.
love, admires, quite different, before
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.