ABOUT LOVE
Love is a pain things in tis world which no one can find the medicine not even scientic even DR can care it, we
our slef is the medicine for it n we have to take the medicine for example: when we down we have to control
ourself n make ourself brave n believe to god dhat this is just a exam from almighty
Love have to be patient,patient with silent.in the silent there’s a lot of pain but in pain….u can get happiness
one day.couz love is wonderfull and all this creat by our god.becouse god is great the cant be happy
everytime,sometime we have to cry we have to hurt becase if we happy 24 hours we will forget to god.thats
why god everytime give us pain couz for remember the god.
I will never determine myself for my unsuccessful past…..my sincerity and dedication are with me to
accomplish what I deserve to be…!
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who
will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep… wait for
the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who
holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you’ re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is
constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU… The one who turns
to his friends and says, thats her…
When you are in Love you can’t fall asleep because reality is better than your dreams.”
The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love someone else.
if i has to choose between loving you, and breathing. I would use my last breath to say I LOVE YOU.
If you love me, let me know. If not, please gently let me go.
Some of the greater things in life are unseen thats why you close your eyes when you kiss, cry, or
dream…
As we grow older together, As we continue to change with age, There is one thing that will never change.
. . I will always keep falling in love with you
The best thing about me is you
We were given: Two hands to hold. To legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to listen. But why only
one heart? Because the other was given to someone else. For us to find.
I love you, not for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you.
If you love someone you would be willing to give up everything for them, but if they loved you back
theyd never ask you to.
Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever
achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never… never forget it.
If you love something, let it go. If it comes back to you, its yours forever. If it dosent, then it was never
meant to be
Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, Pain of love lasts a lifetime.
The couple that fights the most is the one most in love… it shows they care enough to notice the other one
screwed up and care enough to mention it to the person so they can fix it. When you stop fighting it
means you stopped caring
We are all a little weird and life’s a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is
compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.
If you judge people, you have no time to love them.
Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.
This day I will marry my friend, the one I laugh with, live for, dream with, love
Don’t let someone become your everything, because when they’re gone you have nothing!
And if it all falls apart, I will know deep in my heart, the only dream that mattered had come true. In this
life, I was loved by you.
If rain drops were kisses,I could send you showers. if hugs were seas i send you oceans. and if love was a
person i send you me!!
I self destruct every relationship so that i don’t get hurt… but in truth i just hurt myself worse in the long
run
They say loving you gives pains and full of sacrifices But I’ll rather take pains and lots of sacrifices than
not to be love by you.
Love is never wanting to lose faith, never wanting to give up, and never truly moving on. Love is
knowing and praying in the deepest part of what’s left of your heart that they feel the same.
The soul mate is what we aspire to and like to understand about us, is what we deem to be perfection,
purity and endless regarding our own being
Women wish to be loved not because they are pretty, or good, or well bred, or graceful, or intelligent, but
because they are themselves.
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.
Falling in love is awfully simple, but falling out of love is simply awful.
What I needed most was to love and to be loved, eager to be caught. Happily I wrapped those painful
bonds around me; and sure enough, I would be lashed with the red-hot pokers or jealousy, by suspicions
and fear, by burst of anger and quarrels
I laugh, I love, I hope, I try I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry. And I know you do the same things too, So we’re
really not that different, me and you.
Two souls with but a single thought, Two hearts that beat as one
Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
I get the best feeling in the world when you say hi or even smile at me because I know, even if its just for
a second, that I’ve crossed your mind.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
LOVE: We think about it, Sing about it, Dream about it && Loose sleep worrying about it. When we
don’t know we have it, we search for it. When we discover it, we don’t know what to do with it. When we
have it, we fear loosing it. It is the constant source of pleasure and pain. But we don’t know which it will
be from one moment to the next. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define && IMPOSSIBLE to
live without
If I know what love is, it is because of you
A wise girl kisses but doesn’t love, listens but doesnt believe, and leaves before she is left
I dont know why they call it heartbreak. It feels like every part of my body is broken too.
Anyone can be passionate, but it takes real lovers to be silly.
Love – a wildly misunderstood although highly desirable malfunction of the heart which weakens the
brain, causes eyes to sparkle, cheeks to glow, blood pressure to rise and the lips to pucker
Two lives, two hearts joined together in friendship united forever in love
Live the life you’ve dreamed
The spaces between your fingers were created so that another’s could fill them in.
If hate is such a strong word, then why do wetoss around love like it’s nothing?
Love is like a war:Easy to begin Hard to end!
If God is the DJ, then Life is the dance floor; Love is the rhythm, and You are the music
What can the love in my soul be compared to another wonderful soul which is so far and yet so close of
my self?
What can this symbiosis between two souls can be?
What can love be when you feel you cannot sleep at night, that every drop of dew becomes a crystal in
your heart, when every breeze of wind has magical meanings?
What can love be when you feel that you want nothing more in this world that to be with the soul you
love?
But what can love be in other transcendental realities? What about our souls?
Are our souls a waterfall, a true Niagara or a smile, a flirt of an angel? Are our souls a mere mood of a
fairy or a lightening in a summer rain?
Our souls could be all of this and much more. But what really happens in that transcendental reality when
we feel we are truly in love, that we love so much that it hurts? That the air in the room is unbreathable,
that the sentimental, spiritual or physical distances kill us? What happens when dawn find us sadder than
ever, looking for an excuse or an argument for the person we love so much, our Great Love? What are all
thses? What are the looks lost in the desert horizons of unfulfilment or those in the eyes that deeply loose
each other in the others inside the souls?
Friends will keep you sane, Love could fill your heart, A lover can warm your bed, But lonely is the soul
without a mate.
You being in my arms, heart by heart feels like our love would never end.
I am nothing special of this I am sure. I am just a common man with common thoughts. There are no
monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten. But I’ve loved another with all my
heart and soul, and to me, that has always been enough.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
Sometimes your nearness takes my breath away; and all the things I want to say can find no voice. Then,
in silence, I can only hope my eyes will speak my heart.
True love never dies, even if you have found a new love, the sweet memory of the past will continue to
hunt you for the rest of your life.
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.
Love is a gift from God, and as we obey His laws and genuinely learn to serve others, we develop God’s
love in our lives. Love of God is the means of unlocking divine powers which help us to live worthily
and to overcome the world.
We can cure physical diesases with medicine, but the only cure for loneliness, despair, and hopelessness
is love. There are many in the world who are dying for a piece of bread, but there are many more dying
for a little love
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not
self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but
rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never
fails
Everyone says love hurts, but that isn’t true. Loneliness hurts. Rejection hurts. Losing someone hurts.
Envy hurts. Everyone gets these things confused with love, but in reality love is the only thing in this
world that covers up all pain and makes someone feel wonderful again. Love is the only thing in this
world that does not hurt.
when some one says they love u it just means they love u for that day the next day they could be running
away with your best friend!
BETTER TO HAVE LOVED AND LOST THEN TO HAVE NEVER LOVED AT ALL
Love makes time pass; time makes love pass.
I WANT TO FALL FOR YOU BUT IM NOT SURE YOU WILL CATCH ME?
I hold it true, whatever befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; ‘Tis better to have loved and lost Than never
to have loved at all.
In endowing us with memory, nature has revealed to us a truth utterly unimaginable to the unreflective
creation, the truth of immortality….The most ideal human passion is love, which is also the most absolute
and animal and one of the most ephemeral.
Do not think that love in order to be genuine has to be extraordinary. What we need is to love without
getting tired. Be faithful in small things because it is in them that your strength lies.
One would always want to think of oneself as being on the side of love, ready to recognize it and wish it
well –but, when confronted with it in others, one so often resented it, questioned its true nature, secretly
dismissed the particular instance as folly or promiscuity. Was it merely jealousy, or a reluctance to admit
so noble and enviable a sentiment in anyone but oneself?
“My heart is a red rose. When happy, it sparkles brillianly. When sad it bleeds and forms a dark puddle
under it. When my heart dies, the soft fragile petals fall. So you might want to put your rose in a vase.”
don’t want to be near you for the thoughts we share but the words we never have to speak.
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do…but how much love we put in that action.
Nowadays men cannot love seven night but they must have all their desires: that love may not endure by
reason; for where they be soon accorded and hasty, heat soon it cooleth. Right so fareth love nowadays,
soon hot soon cold: this is no stability. But the old love was not so.
The soul mate is what we aspire to and like to understand about us, is what we deem to be perfection,
purity and endless regarding our own being.
Don’t hold to anger, hurt or pain. They steal your energy and keep you from love.
Do not cry, because we are destiny, because we are everything that can be above this world. And now, the angel of
my life, please let me fly so that I can fulfil the vanity of this world, of this dream, of this nightmare that eternally
took you from me.
I didn’t thought you will come now at this age and time of this Illusion of Life, but between these bars I tell you how
much I love you and do not ever doubt me.
I will be yours in every moment of this life, which I give to you.
My love for you will never break.. even when im old and gray!
None love the messenger who brings bad news.
Never try to define love. Once defined love is confined. Once confined — It dies.
You say that love is nonsense….I tell you it is no such thing. For weeks and months it is a steady physical pain, an
ache about the heart, never leaving one, by night or by day; a long strain on one’s nerves like toothache or
rheumatism, not intolerable at any one instant, but exhausting by its steady drain on the strength.
I think about you in every moment and every image of you hurts me horribly. I want to feel every thought, every
whisper you say in the deep silence of the eternity of you soul. To be able to cry in me, beside you, beside me in you,
to be able to understand why our hearts beat, why we live among moments and not among eternities as if it were
different.
To be able to understand every smile which breaks in my just like a wave, which finally breaks against the cliff of my
eternity through the blood of my ancestors as my misconducts break in your eternity and that of your ancestors.
And they want to tell you how much I love you, how much I adore you in this vain world.
I know we will never be able to look in the eyes, but only in the hearts.
I know they beat against the infinite precisely because they beat even though we both want the infinite and its truth.
Any beat opposes the infinite because it measures an infinity, even if it is finite. And then?
The most wonderful of all things in life is the discovery of another human being with whom one’s relationship has a
growing depth, beauty and joy as the years increase. This inner progressiveness of love between two human beings is
a most marvelous thing; it cannot be found by looking for it or by passionately wishing for it. It is a sort of divine
accident, and the most wonderful of all things in life.
God, I offer myself to Thee, to build with me and to do with me as Thou wilt. Relieve me of the bondage of self, that
I may better do Thy will. Take away my difficulties, that victory over them may bear witness to those I would help of
Thy power, Thy love and Thy way of life. May I do Thy will always. Amen.
~EIGHT LIES OF A MOTHER~
1.The story began when I was a child;
I was born as a son of a poor family.
Even for eating, we often got lack of food.
Whenever the time for eating, mother often gave me her portion of rice.
While she was removing her rice into my bowl,
she would say “Eat this rice, son. I’m not hungry”.
That was Mother’s First Lie2.When I was getting to grow up,
the persevering mother gave her spare time for fishing in a river near our house,
she hoped that from the fishes she got,
she could gave me a little bit nutritious food for my growth.
After fishing, she would cook the fishes to be a fresh fish soup,
which raised my appetite. While I was eating the soup,
mother would sit beside me and eat the rest meat of fish,
which was still on the bone of the fish I ate.
My heart was touched when I saw it.
I then used my chopstick and gave the other fish to her.
But she immediately refused it and said “Eat this fish, son.
I don’t really like fish.”
That was Mother’s Second Lie.3.Then, when I was in Junior High School,
to fund my study,
mother went to an economic enterprise to bring some used-matches boxes that would be stuck in.
It gave her some money for covering our needs.
As the winter came,
I woke up from my sleep and looked at my mother who was still awoke,
supported by a little candlelight and within her perseverance she continued
the work of sticking some used-matches box.
I said, “Mother, go to sleep, it’s late,
tomorrow morning you still have to go for work.
” Mother smiled and said “Go to sleep,
dear. I’m not tired.”
That was Mother’s Third Lie.4.At the time of final term,
mother asked for a leave from her work in order to accompany me.
While the daytime was coming and the heat of the sun was starting to shine,
the strong and persevering mother
waited for me under the heat of the sun’s shine for several hours.
As the bell rang, which indicated that the final exam had finished,
mother immediately welcomed me and poured me a glass of tea
that she had prepared before in a cold bottle.
The very thick tea was not as thick as my mother’s love,
which was much thicker. Seeing my mother covering with perspiration,
I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too.
Mother said “Drink, son. I’m not thirsty!”.
That was Mother’s Fourth Lie.5.After the death of my father because of illness,
my poor mother had to play her role as a single parent.
By held on her former job, she had to fund our needs alone.
Our family’s life was more complicated. No days without sufferance.
Seeing our family’s condition that was getting worse,
there was a nice uncle who lived near my house came to help us,
either in a big problem and a small problem.
Our other neighbors who lived next to us saw that our family’s life was so unfortunate,
they often advised my mother to marry again. But mother,
who was stubborn, didn’t care to their advice,
she said “I don’t need love.”
That was Mother’s Fifth Lie.6.After I had finished my study and then got a job,
it was the time for my old mother to retire.
But she didn’t want to; she was sincere to go to the marketplace every morning,
just to sell some vegetable for fulfilling her needs.
I, who worked in the other city, often sent her some money to help her in fulfilling her needs,
but she was stubborn for not accepting the money.
She even sent the money back to me.
She said “I have enough money.”
That was Mother’s Sixth Lie.7.After graduated from Bachelor Degree,
I then continued my study to Master Degree.
I took the degree, which was funded by a company through a scholarship program,
from a famous University in America .
I finally worked in the company. Within a quite high salary,
I intended to take my mother to enjoy her life in America .
But my lovely mother didn’t want to bother her son,
she said to me “I’m not used to.”
That was Mother’s Seventh Lie.8.After entering her old age,
mother got a flank cancer and had to be hospitalized.
I, who lived in miles away and across the ocean,
directly went home to visit my dearest mother.
She lied down in weakness on her bed after having an operation.
Mother, who looked so old, was staring at me in deep yearn.
She tried to spread her smile on her face;
even it looked so stiff because of the disease she held out.
It was clear enough to see how the disease broke my mother’s body,
thus she looked so weak and thin.
I stared at my mother within tears flowing on my face.
My heart was hurt, so hurt, seeing my mother on that condition.
But mother, with her strength, said “Don’t cry, my dear.
I’m not in pain.”
That was Mother’s Eight Lie.After saying her eighth lie, She closed her eyes forever!
krishna
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