There is no first, or last in Forever - It is Centre, there, all the time. —Emily Dickinson,
You are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing. —e.e. cummings
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach. —Elizabeth Barrett Browning,
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. By William Shakespeare,
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. —Pablo Neruda,
I dreamed you bewitched me into bed and sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. By Sylvia Plath,
I love you as one loves certain obscure things, secretly, between the shadow and the soul. —Pablo Neruda,
Being in love with you is to notice the basic radiance of all things, and is thus a simple, unarmed fundamental bathing. —Michael Londry,
Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. By Khalil Jibran
Love is an ever-fixed mark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken.
By
William Shakespeare,
