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We love life, not because we are used to living but because we are used to loving.
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.
There is only one kind of love, but there are a thousand imitations.
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All happiness or unhappiness solely depends upon the quality of the object to which we are attached by love.
LOVE, WHICH WE ARE ATTACHED BY LOVE