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Milovať znamená radovať sa z cudzieho šťastia. ↗

— Gottfried Wilhelm Leibniz

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Can we lose our minds, and call it love for the last time. ↗

— pierce the veil

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Vous perdez votre temps! (You're wasting your time.) ↗

— Kathleen Flinn

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They didn't recognize me," I say. I come to a halt in the middle of the sidewalk, completely flabbergasted. "They didn't recognize me," I repeat. He stops in turn, my hand still on his arm. "It is because they have never seen you," he says. "I would recognize you anywhere. ↗

— Muriel Barbery

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Kalau suatu saat nanti kau rindu padaku, kau mau memberitahuku? Supaya aku bisa langsung berlari menemuimu. (Seasons to Remember) ↗

— Ilanna Tan

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When you live in love and light, you will not go unseen; ignite the world with every flame of your being. ↗

— Alexandra Elle

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It was easy to conjure him up this morning, when everything was quiet and still. A little, ginger-bearded man; she had been taller than him by half a head. She had never felt the slightest physical attraction towards him. 'What was love, after all?' thought Parminder, as a gentle breeze ruffled the tall hedge of leyland cypresses that enclosed the Jawandas’ big back lawn. Was it love when somebody filled a space in your life that yawned inside you, once they had gone? 'I did love laughing', thought Parminder. 'I really miss laughing.' And it was the memory of laughter that, at last, made the tears flow from her eyes. They trickled down her nose and into her coffee, where they made little bullet holes, swiftly erased. She was crying because she never seemed to laugh any more (...). ↗

— J.K. Rowling

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Siento haber de dejar deshabitado cuerpo que amante espíritu ha ceñido; desierto un corazón siempre encendido, donde todo el Amor reinó hospedado. ↗

— Francisco de Quevedo

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Llama que a la inmortal vida trasciende, ni teme con el cuerpo sepultura, ni el tiemnpo la marchita ni la ofende. ↗

— Francisco de Quevedo

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At that moment he could have said the earth was made of chocolate pudding and I would have believed it. ↗

— Neal Shusterman

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