Love bears all things, Love believes all things, Love hopes all things, and most precious of all, Love endures all things. Come we love and make things happy.... :->
A boy proposed a girl, But the girl rejected Boy was not Sad Friends asked him: Why are You not Sad? Boy: I am not sad because I lost one who never loved me but she lost the one who always loved him
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet