Absence makes the heart grow stronger.



The secret paths of your heart contain many blessings to be shared with another.



When you kiss me, without uttering a single word, you speak to my soul.



You don't love a woman because she is beautiful,
but she is beautiful because you love her.



I want to hold you in my arms, gently
Beyond sex and security, prestige and triumph,
to say once and for all, "I love you", and mean it
from the top of my head to-the-depths of my soul
This is the love that casts out fear
that makes life worth living
That takes a man and woman on the earth and lifts them finally
above every power or pain that could wound them
I have seen so many sights, heard so many words
but none as beautiful
As the sight and sound of a man and woman
Who say with their every act
Their eyes and all their being
"I LOVE YOU!"



If you love him let him go, if he comes back to you, he was always yours.



Love is an emotion a woman always feels for her poodle, and sometimes for a man.



The great tragedy of life is not that men perish, but that they cease to love.



If I love you,
Love You forever
Promise me you'll never stop loving me,
Never Never



The speech of someone in love
bores everyone except the loved one.



Some people think it's holding on that makes you strong, sometimes it's letting go.



Love is like a maze---never!! one will know how to part but in parting so much is left behind. As the corazon enters the perplexing pathways el--corazon! will instinctually follow what appeases its thirst. Like a desert without sand, like snow robbed of its fairness el---corazon will ponder whether to give all or hide and seek its affections. The one who conquers will presume advantage from the virtue of this virgin muscle.



a song isn't a song until you sing it
a bell isn't a bell until you ring it
love in your heart isn't put there to stay
love isn't love until you give it away.



Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.
Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.
Just walk beside me and be my friend forever.



There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it.



A girl without freckles is like a night without stars.



You may forget the face of the beloved, but not his kiss.



Love is honey, how sweet it is to the soul.



A kiss can beautify souls hearts and thoughts.



A kiss? the renunciation of the heart when one is no longer alone.



All energy is the sum of free will plus love.



A part of you has grown in me. And so you see, it's you and me
together forever and never apart, maybe in distance, but never in
heart.



As the ocean is never full of water, so is the heart never full of love.



You want to know
how great my love is?
Count the waves.



Life, the gift of nature,
Love, the gift of life,
a Kiss, the gift of Love.



No words are necessary between two loving hearts.



Sometimes we see things not as they are but as we are:
Love brings understanding.



Take it and return it: the kiss of love.



The kiss is the King of Hearts and brooks no refusal.



The most eloquent silence; that of two mouths meeting in a kiss.



Very often, melancholy is
the memory of a kiss not given.



The police officer stood and faced his Maker,
which must always come to pass.
He hoped his shoes were shining,
Just as brightly as his brass.

"Step forward now, police officer
how shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek?
To your Maker, have you been true?"

The police officer, with squared shoulders, said
"No sir, I guess I ain't.
Because those of us who carry badges
can't always be a saint.

I've had to work most Sundays
and at times my talk was rough,
and sometimes I've been violent,
because the streets are tough.

But I never took a penny,
that wasn't mine to keep.
Though I worked a lot of overtime
when the bills just got too steep.

And I never passed by a cry for help
though at times I shook with fear,
and sometimes, please forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.

I know I don't deserve a place
among the people here.
They never wanted me around
except to calm their fears.

But if you have a place for me here,
well...it need not be too grand.
I never expected or had too much
so if you don't...I'll understand."

There was silence all around the room
where the saints respectfully stood.
As the police officer waited quietly,
for the judgment...bad or good.

"Step forward now, police officer,
you've borne your burdens well.
Come walk a beat on heaven's streets,
You've done your time in hell."

To fall in LOVE, is to rise. . . .

Love takes time. It needs a history of giving and receiving, laughing and crying... Love never promises instant gratification, only ultimate fulfillment. Love means believing in someone, in something. It supposes a willingness to struggle, to work, to suffer, and to rejoice. Satisfaction and ultimate fulfillment are by-products of dedicated love. They belong only to those who can reach beyond themselves; to whom giving is more important than receiving. Love is doing everything you can to help others build whatever dreams they have. Love involves much careful and active listening. It is doing whatever needs to be done, and saving whatever will promote the other's happiness, security, and well-being. Sometimes, love hurts. Love is on a constant journey to what others need. It must be attentive, caring, and open, both to what others say and to what others cannot say... Love says no with empathy and great compassion. Love is firm, but when needed it must be tender. When others have tried and failed, love is the hand in yours in your moments of discouragement and disappointment. Love is reliable. Love is a choice and commitment to others' true and lasting happiness. It is dedicated to growth and fulfillment. Love is not selfish. Love sometimes fails for lack of wisdom or abundance of weakness, but it forgives, knowing the intentions are good. Love does not attach conditions....Genuine love is always a free gift. Love realizes and accepts that there will be disagreements and disturbing emotions...There may be times when miles lay between, but love is a commitment. It believes and endures things. Love encourages freedom of self. Love shares positives and negatives reactions to warm and cold feelings. Love, intimate love, will never reject others. It is the first to encourage and the last to condemn. Love is a commitment to growth, happiness, and fulfillment of one another.