ูุงููููุฉ ูุฌุจ ุฃู ููุฏูู ูุง ูู ุดุฎุตู ู ุง. ุงููููุฉู ูุงูููุฑูุฏุ ูุงููุฑุฏ ููุฏูู ู ูู ุณููุงูุ ููุง ุฃุญุฏู ููุฏูู ูุฑุฏุงู ูููุณู. ูุฅู ุฃุนุฏุฏุชูุง ูููุณู ูุฃูุช ูุญุธุชูุง ูู ุนุฒูุฉ ุญุฑุฉ ุจูุง ุนุงุดู ุฃู ุนุฒูุฒุ ุบุฑูุจู ูู ู ูุงูู. ูุฅู ูุงู ูุฐุง ุงุฎุชูุงุฑุงู ูุฃูุช ุชุฏูุน ุซู ู ุญุฑูุชูุ ูุฅู ูุงู ุงุถุทุฑุงุฑุงู ูุฃูุช ูู ุญุงุฌุฉู ุฅูู ุฌุฑุณ ุงูุจุงุจ.
Freely we serve Because we freely love, as in our will To love or not; in this we stand or fall.
The only way love can last a lifetime is if it's unconditional. The truth is this: love is not determined by the one being loved but rather by the one choosing to love.
I was glad I wasn't in love, that I wasn't happy with the world. I like being at odds with everything. People in love often become edgy, dangerous. They lose their sense of perspective. They lose their sense of humor. They become nervous, psychotic bores. They even become killers.
Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good.
Everybody is a main character to someone...
Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.
Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
You made me feel alive again.
That's why I loved being with you. We could do the simplest things, like toss starfish into the ocean and share a burger and talk and even then I knew that I was fortunate. Because you were the first guy who wasn't constantly trying to impress me. You accepted who you were, but more than that, you accepted me for me. And nothing else mattered-- not my family or your family or anyone else in the world. It was just us.
So she thoroughly taught him that one cannot take pleasure without giving pleasure, and that every gesture, every caress, every touch, every glance, every last bit of the body has its secret, which brings happiness to the person who knows how to wake it. She taught him that after a celebration of love the lovers should not part without admiring each other, without being conquered or having conquered, so that neither is bleak or glutted or has the bad feeling of being used or misused.
It is a defect of God's humor that he directs our hearts everywhere but to those who have a right to them.
Love must not entreat,' she added, 'or demand. Love must have the strength to become certain within itself. Then it ceases merely to be attracted and begins to attract.
The world is so empty if one thinks only of mountains, rivers & cities; but to know someone who thinks & feels with us, & who, though distant, is close to us in spirit, this makes the earth for us an inhabited garden.
Falling in love you remain a child; rising in love you mature. By and by love becomes not a relationship, it becomes a state of your being. Not that you are in love - now you are love.
I would love to say that you make me weak in the knees but to be quite upfront and completely truthful you make my body forget it has knees at all.
When you drop a glass or a plate to the ground it makes a loud crashing sound. When a window shatters a table leg breaks or when a picture falls off the wall it makes a noise. But as for your heart when that breaks it s completely silent. You would think as it s so important it would make the loudest noise in the whole world or even have some ... Read Moresort of ceremonious sound like the gong of a cymbal or the ringing of a bell. But it s silent and you almost wish there was a noise to distract you from the pain. If there is a noise it s internal. It screams and no one can hear it but you. It screams so loud your ears ring and your head aches. It trashes around in your chest like a great white shark caught in the sea it roars like a mother bear whose cub has been taken. That s what it looks like and that s what it sounds like a trashing panicking trapped great big beast roaring like a prisoner to its own emotions. But that s the thing about love no one is untouchable.
Don't worry about hurting me, if that's what you're afraid of. I want to get hurt. At least Iยดll feel something for a change.
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He was not my boyfriend. On the other hand, he wasn't just a friend either. Instead, our relationship was elastic, stretching between those two extremes depending on who else was around, how much either of us had to drink, and other varying factors. This was exactly what I wanted, as commitments had never really been my thing. And it wasn't like it was hard, either. The only trick was never giving more than you were willing to lose.
