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LOVE

 

True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.

-Honore de Balzac

 

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How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

I love thee with the love I seemed to lose

With my lost saints,-I love thee with the breath,

Smiles, tears, of all my life!-If God choose,

I shall but love thee better after death.

-         Elizabeth Browning

 

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Alas! The love of a woman! It is known to be a lovely and a fearful thing!