To love abundantly is to live abundantly
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 is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.
LOVE, LOVE IS ALWAYS OPEN ARMS
I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.
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