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Love consists of this: two solitudes that meet, protect and greet each other.


Rainer Maria Rilke


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All my heart is yours, sir: it belongs to you; and with you it would remain, were fate to exile the rest of me from your presence forever.


Charlotte Brontë


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Don't go far off, not even for a day, because I don't know how to say it - a day is long and I will be waiting for you, as in an empty station when the trains are parked off somewhere else, asleep. Don't leave me, even for an hour, because then the little drops of anguish will all run together, the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift into me, choking my lost heart. Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach, may your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance. Don't LEAVE me for a second, my dearest, because in that moment you'll have gone so far I'll wander mazily over all the earth, asking, will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?


Pablo Neruda


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i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)


E.E. Cummings


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My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends— It gives a lovely light!


Edna St. Vincent Millay


#poetry #zeal #love

I know you're tired but come, this is the way.


Rumi


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The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean- Holding the curve of one position, Counting an endless repetition.


Robert Frost


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some moments are nice, some are nicer, some are even worth writing about.


Charles Bukowski


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Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely.


Edna St. Vincent Millay


#metaphor #poetry #wisdom #love

Love After Love The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror and each will smile at the other's welcome, and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life, whom you ignored for another, who knows you by heart. Take down the love letters from the bookshelf, the photographs, the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror. Sit. Feast on your life.


Derek Walcott


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