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The rose
speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the
heart.
-- Source Unknown
… a heart is
not judged by how much you love, but by how much you are
loved, by others.
-- Source Unknown
Those who
haven't loved somebody else, more than they love themselves
haven't even begun to live
-- Source Unknown
At any rate,
let us love for a while, for a year or so, you and me.
That's a form of divine drunkenness that we can all try.
-- Source Unknown
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