love

love

Love is not in our choice but in our fate.

Love is not in our choice but in our fate.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

On the last analysis, then, love is life. Love never faileth and life never faileth so long as there is love.

On the last analysis, then, love is life. Love never faileth and life never faileth so long as there is love.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I am the Love that dare not speak its name.

I am the Love that dare not speak its name.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.

Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Busy old fool, unruly Sun, why dost thou thus through windows and through curtains call on us? Must to thy motions lovers seasons run?

Busy old fool, unruly Sun, why dost thou thus through windows and through curtains call on us? Must to thy motions lovers seasons run?

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love.

For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.

The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

A woman's perfume tells more about her than her handwriting.

A woman's perfume tells more about her than her handwriting.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Blushing is the color of virtue.

Blushing is the color of virtue.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.

The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

A place belongs forever to whoever claims it hardest, remembers it most obsessively, wrenches it from itself, shapes it, renders it, loves it so radically that he remakes it in his own image.

A place belongs forever to whoever claims it hardest, remembers it most obsessively, wrenches it from itself, shapes it, renders it, loves it so radically that he remakes it in his own image.

Dec 03, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

To attempt the destruction of our passions is the height of folly. What a noble aim is that of the zealot who tortures himself like a madman in order to desire nothing, love nothing, feel nothing, and who, if he succeeded, would end up a complete monster!

To attempt the destruction of our passions is the height of folly. What a noble aim is that of the zealot who tortures himself like a madman in order to desire nothing, love nothing, feel nothing, and who, if he succeeded, would end up a complete monster!

Nov 30, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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