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Sunday, January 30, 2005

If we deny love that is given to us, if we refuse to give love, because we fear the pain of loss, then our lives will be empty, our loss greater...

3 comments:

playtoy said...

I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.

Lord Alfred Tennyson

Unknown said...

This pain in my heart that follows me by day
And at night it stalks me like the shadows on my wall
Feels like the world is closin' on me
Feels like my dreams will never come to me
I keep on slippin' deeper into myself
And I'm scared

Yusof Yasnain said...

Love feels no burden,
thinks nothing of trouble,
attempts what is above its strength,
pleads no excuse of impossibility...
It is therefore able to undertake all things,
and it completes many things,
and warrants them to take effect,
where he who does not love would faint and lie down.
Love is watchful and sleeping, slumbereth not.
Though weary, it is not tired;
though pressed, it is not straitened;
though alarmed, it is not confounded...

- Thomas A. Kempis -