it's started off so well,txting to know each other
better how much it's means each day
having someone very thoughtful i'd say
I LOVE YOU! not only for the pictures messages you sent
not only for the sweet tone you give my heart
for the graphics you created with your art
you are the best,i've been with you for only a short time
when i think of LOVE,i think of the sweet smile
the tender gaze,the gentle touch that are yours
i think of hope & happiness & togetherness that we share
when i think of LOVE,i think of you!
Friday, February 5, 2010
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Love feels no burden, regards not labors, strives toward more than it attains, argues not of impossibility, since it believes that it may and can do all things. Therefore it avails for all things, and fulfils and accomplishes much where one not a lover falls and lies helpless.
Love is swift, sincere, pious, joyful, generous, strong, patient, faithful, prudent, long-suffering, courageous, and never seeking its own; for wheresoever a person seeketh his own, there he falleth from love.
Destiny is not a matter of chance, it is a matter of choice; it is not a thing to be waited for, it is a thing to be achieved.
Destiny is an absolutely definite and inexorable ruler. Physical ability and moral determination count for nothing. It is impossible to perform the simplest act when the gods say ''no.'' I have no idea how they bring pressure to bear on such occasions; I only know that it is irresistible.
Love is swift, sincere, pious, joyful, generous, strong, patient, faithful, prudent, long-suffering, courageous, and never seeking its own; for wheresoever a person seeketh his own, there he falleth from love.
Destiny is not a matter of chance, it is a matter of choice; it is not a thing to be waited for, it is a thing to be achieved.
Destiny is an absolutely definite and inexorable ruler. Physical ability and moral determination count for nothing. It is impossible to perform the simplest act when the gods say ''no.'' I have no idea how they bring pressure to bear on such occasions; I only know that it is irresistible.
Human Love... It is that extra creation that stands hurt and baffled at the place of death. Being human, wanting children and sunlight and breath to go on, forever.
Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it.
Love feels no burden, regards not labors, strives toward more than it attains, argues not of impossibility, since it believes that it may and can do all things. Therefore it avails for all things, and fulfils and accomplishes much where one not a lover falls and lies helpless.
Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it.
Love feels no burden, regards not labors, strives toward more than it attains, argues not of impossibility, since it believes that it may and can do all things. Therefore it avails for all things, and fulfils and accomplishes much where one not a lover falls and lies helpless.
What is Love?
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."
“Love never claims, it ever gives. Love ever suffers, never resents never revenges itself.”
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.”
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own
“Love never claims, it ever gives.”
My heart to you is given: Oh, do give yours to me; Well lock them up together, And throw away the key.”
Romantic love reaches out in little ways, showing attention and admiration. Romantic love remembers what pleases a woman, what excites her, and what surprises her. Its actions whisper: you are the most special person in my life.”
Inside the heart of each and every one of us there is a longing to be understood by someone who really cares. When a person is understood, he or she can put up with almost anything in the world.”
“Love never claims, it ever gives. Love ever suffers, never resents never revenges itself.”
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.”
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own
“Love never claims, it ever gives.”
My heart to you is given: Oh, do give yours to me; Well lock them up together, And throw away the key.”
Romantic love reaches out in little ways, showing attention and admiration. Romantic love remembers what pleases a woman, what excites her, and what surprises her. Its actions whisper: you are the most special person in my life.”
Inside the heart of each and every one of us there is a longing to be understood by someone who really cares. When a person is understood, he or she can put up with almost anything in the world.”
its hard to keep ur feelings to the one you love..lalo na kung mahal mo talaga but it hurts more `coz the people around you dont understand what you feel...kasi di nila alam na dun ka masaya!!
a heartbreak isnt always as Loud as a bomb exploding,sometimes it could be as quiet as a feather falling,and the most painful thing is...NOBODY hears it..but you...
Letting go,.doesnt mean "its over"..Breaking up,doesnt mean "you had enough"..instead, its a good reason as saying,I dont want you to suffer, Go on..you deserve someone better..
do you know that"i trust u"is better compliment than"i love you"?because you may not always trust the person u love but u can always love the person u trust!
what if u dont believe in LOVE?then someone teaches u how..then u fall 4 himand U believe, but...what if..he's not supposed to love you?only to teach u???
a heartbreak isnt always as Loud as a bomb exploding,sometimes it could be as quiet as a feather falling,and the most painful thing is...NOBODY hears it..but you...
Letting go,.doesnt mean "its over"..Breaking up,doesnt mean "you had enough"..instead, its a good reason as saying,I dont want you to suffer, Go on..you deserve someone better..
do you know that"i trust u"is better compliment than"i love you"?because you may not always trust the person u love but u can always love the person u trust!
what if u dont believe in LOVE?then someone teaches u how..then u fall 4 himand U believe, but...what if..he's not supposed to love you?only to teach u???
TO ONE'S WHO LOVED
my heart does not have the words to speak so i must write heartfelt words that soon the ear will meet and make up for those without all the generosity i have been blessed with is more than enough for me to say honestly i forgive, nothing is strong one who is loved feels no pain and longer, one who's loved enters their own universe this world they are of no longer and they waste their days in blissful ignorance nothing can be more clear nothing can tear them apart they have no need for fear whatever is in the way all is cast aside one who is loved must feel this way the one i love has died.
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