Friday, February 5, 2010

The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you.

Passion makes the world go round. Love just makes it a safer place.

I cannot think well of a man who sports with any woman's feelings; and there may often be a great deal more suffered than a stander-by can judge of.

Real love is a permanently self-enlarging experience.

A half naked bride in black.

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