Tag: Girl
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Love Is Growing Up
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in LoveLove does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is growing up. – James Altucher
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I Wanted Love To Grow Back
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in LoveI wanted love to grow back, like the grass when it’s mown down. To grow differently, if need be, like children’s teeth, like hair, like fingernails. To spring up at will, wild and untended. The chill of the sheets made me shudder, and so did the warmth that followed when I lay down. – Herta…
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They Say True Love Only Comes Around Once
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in LoveThey say true love only comes around once and you have to hold out and be strong until then. I have been waiting. I have been searching. I am a man under the moon, walking the streets of earth until dawn. There’s got to be someone for me. It’s not too much to ask. Just…
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I Miss Being In Love
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in LoveI miss being in love and having someone taking care of me. When I remember the pain, though, I feel like I’d rather miss love than to feel the pain again.
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Love Is An Impossible Feeling
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in LoveLove is an impossible feeling. Everyone can’t understand love. But Love increases when you are away from your love.
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Love And Compassion Are Necessities
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in LoveLove and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them, humanity cannot survive. – Dalai Lama XIV
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Listen To The People Who Love You
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in LoveListen to the people who love you. Believe that they are worth living for even when you don’t believe it. – Andrew Solomon
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We Are Saved By Love
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in LoveNothing we do, however virtuous, can be accomplished alone; therefore we are saved by love. – Reinhold Niebuhr
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Love Always Involves Responsibility
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in LoveLove always involves responsibility, and love always involves sacrifice. – William Barclay
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Love Is The Expression Of One’s Values
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in LoveLove is the expression of one’s values, the greatest reward you can earn for the moral qualities you have achieved in your character and person, the emotional price paid by one man for the joy he receives from the virtues of another. – Ayn Rand