Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head.
For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings, That then I scorn to change my state with kings. Shakespeare
The risk it takes to remain tight inside the bud is more painful than the risk it takes to blossom. Anais Nin
Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul. St. Augustine
No cord or cable can draw so forcibly, or bind so fast, as love can do with a single thread. Robert Burton
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