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By B.K. Date: 2014 Jul 27 Comment on this Work [[2014.07.27.21.29.26106]] |
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With life as short As a half taken breath Don't plant anything but love Rumi Kiss me and you will know How important I am Sylvia Plath If nothing saves us from death At least love saves us from life But I love your feet Only because They walked upon the earth sand upon the wind and upon the waters until they found me There is a certain pleasure in madness that only the madman knows Three by Pablo Neruda Whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is well done! Love a friend, love a wife, something, whatever you like, but one must love with a lofty and serious intimate sympathy, with strength, with intelligence, and one must always try to know deeper, better, and more. Both by Vincent van Gogh on Art and the Power of Love in Letters to His Brother bk |