we lack certain qualities
We don’t succeed in our 1st love!
Becoz we lack certain qualities.
But,
after achieving those qualities,
we never love again.
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We don’t succeed in our 1st love!
Becoz we lack certain qualities.
But,
after achieving those qualities,
we never love again.
Math tells us three of the
saddest love stories.
Tangent lines who had one chance
to meet and then parted forever.
Parallel lines who were never meant to meet.
Asymptotes who can get closer and closer
but will never be together.
Those we love,
Never go away…
The walk beside us
every day.. unseen…
unhear…still near…
Still loved…Still
missed and still very dear…!
When somebody who is deeply
in Love with you tells that
You are
cure, beautiful, & angelic,
I agree. That’s true,
Beleive me,
I swear because love is definitely blind
Boy: Wat u’ll do if I die?
Girl Naughtily Said: I’ll b happy !
Next day She got news that Boy died
& He left a letter for her
I can do anything to Make yOu Happy
Love doesn’t require two
people look at each other,
but
that they look together in
the same direction
Real love is not based on romance,
candlelight dinner and walks along the beach
but
infact it is based on respect,
compromise, care and trust.
If i were a tear in ur eye
i would roll down onto ur lips.
But if u were a tear in my eye
i wood never cry
as i wood be afraid 2 lose u!
It’s so easy,
to think about love,
to talk about love,
to wish for love but
it’s not always easy,
to recognize love,
even when we hold it…
in our hands.
Because I feel that in the heavens above
The angels, whispering one to another,
Can find among their burning terms of love,
None so devotional as that of “Mother,”
Therefore by that dear name I have long called you,
You who are more than mother unto me,
And filled my heart of hearts, where death installed you,
In setting my Virginia’s spirit free.
My mother — my own mother, who died early,
Was but the mother of myself; but you
Are the mother to the one I loved so dearly,
And thus are dearer than the mother I knew
But that infinity with which my wife
Was dearer to my soul that its soul-life.