The cure for all the ills and wrongs the cares the sorrows and the crimes...
When we lose one we love our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory...
Love is blind.
Who would give a law to lovers? Love is unto itself a higher law.
Love is much nicer to be in than an automobile accident a tight girdle a...
But love's a malady without a cure.
Love is love's reward.
I long for the raised voice the howl of rage or love.
We love but once for once only are we perfectly equipped for loving.
In love there are two things - bodies and words.
There are a lot of good things about being famous but there are a few not so good things too.
