First love is like a seed planted in the heart, waiting to bloom into something extraordinary.
The best things in life are nearest: breath in your nostrils, light in your eyes, flowers at your feet, duties at your hand, the path of God just before you.
Love never dies...only the lover changes.
You dont need somebody to tell you they love you. You can tell by the way they treat you.
In three words, I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
True love doesn’t have happy ending …it has No ending.
First love is like a seed planted in the heart, waiting to bloom into something extraordinary.
The best things in life are nearest: breath in your nostrils, light in your eyes, flowers at your feet, duties at your hand, the path of God just before you.
Love never dies...only the lover changes.
You dont need somebody to tell you they love you. You can tell by the way they treat you.
In three words, I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
True love doesn’t have happy ending …it has No ending.