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
Darkness cannot drive out darkness only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate only love can do that.
Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.