There are so many reasons to be happy

Someday

Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.

I could never stop thinking that maybe she

I could never stop thinking that maybe she loved mysteries so much that she became one.

’Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds

’Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds. It is never fixed, marked that looks on tempus and is never shaken up. Love alters not with time’s brief hours and weeks but bares it out leadi…

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We loved with a love that was more than love

We loved with a love that was more than love.

Love sees with the heart and not with the eyes

Love sees with the heart and not with the eyes.
(O amor é visto com o coração e não com os olhos.)

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O luto é o preço que se paga pelo amor

O luto é o preço que se paga pelo amor.