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snuh

what is this crazy thing called love?

Feb 12, 2009 02:04

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godbecomeanimal February 12 2009, 15:08:00 UTC

The ultimate love, I believe to be secret love. Once shared, love shrinks in stature. To pine away all one's years, to die for love without uttering the beloved's name, that is the true meaning of love. - Tsunetomo

snuh February 12 2009, 17:03:33 UTC

A Red, Red Rose - Robert Burns
O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June
O my Luve's like the melodie
That’s sweetly play'd in tune

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass
So deep in luve am I
And I will luve thee still, my dear
Till a’ the seas gang dry

Till a’ the seas gang dry, my dear
And the rocks melt wi’ the sun
I will love thee still, my dear
While the sands o’ life shall run

And fare thee weel, my only Luve
And fare thee weel, awhile!
And I will come again, my Luve
Tho’ it were ten thousand mile

rebl1969 February 12 2009, 16:29:29 UTC

I hear that love is like oxygen. You get too much you get too high, not enough and you're gonna die.

snuh February 12 2009, 17:37:14 UTC

For the birthday girl, anything!:

Sweet: Love Is Like Oxygen

Bob Dylan: Love Minus Zero

The Beatles: Michelle

Eric Donaldson: Cherry Oh Baby

The Cramps: Thee Most Exhalted Potentate of Love

presentpossible February 12 2009, 17:52:09 UTC

"life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction." - antoine de saint-exupéry

snuh February 12 2009, 18:01:09 UTC

This might apply to a lot of us, like me.

Alfred Tennyson:
I hold it true, whate'er befall
I feel it, when I sorrow most
'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all