fear, life, love
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about and few have seen.
love is like ghosts, few have seen
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
LOVE, IF YOU WANT TO BE WITH SOMEONE YOU LOVE
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.