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����1����when i love��

����i feel that i am the king of time

����i possess the earth and everything on it

����and ride into the sun upon my horse.

����when i love

����i become liquid light

����invisible to the eye

����and the poems in my notebooks

����become fields of mimosa and poppy.

����when i love

����the water gushes from my fingers

����grass grows on my tongue

����when i love

����i become time outside all time.

����when i love a woman

����all the trees

����run barefoot toward me.

����2����love and marriage��

����love is holding hands in the street

����marriage is holding arguments in the street

����love is dinner for 2 in your favorite restaurant

����marriage is chinese take-out

����love is cuddling on a sofa

����marriage is deciding on a sofa

����love is talking about having children

����marriage is talking about getting away from children

����love is going to bed early

����marriage is going to sleep early

����love is a romantic drive

����marriage is a tarmac drive

����love is losing your appetite

����marriage is losing your figure

����love is sweet nothings in the ear

����marriage is sweet nothing's in the bank

����love is a flickering flame

����marriage is a flickering television

����love is 1 drink and 2 straws

����marriage is "don't you think you've had enough!"

����3����do you fear the wind��

����do you fear the force of the wind,

����the slash of the rain?

����go face them and fight them,

����be savage again.

����go hungry and cold like the wolf,

����go wade like the crane:

����the palms of your hands will thicken,

����the skin of your cheek will tan,

����you'll grow ragged and weary and swarthy,

����but you'll walk like a man!

����4����winter moon��

����a little white thistle moon

����blown over the cold crags and fens:

����a little white thistle moon

����blown across the frozen heather.

����5����there must be something��

����upon the hill,

����when crescent whispers to shadows,

����trees stretch each tip,

����and owls halt on the branches.

����there must be something

����in the breeze,

����when misty may breathes fragrance,

����windows half open,

����and sunrays shed golden pattern.

����there must be something

����on the beach,

����when sunset kisses the skyline,

����waves twist with bubbles,

����and sand embraces our footprints.

����there must be something

����beneath the snow,

����when quiescence dominates mountains,

����squirrels clutch pinecones,

����and i watch you from a distance.

����6����valentine day��

����you are supposed to buy a rose

����in such pink atmosphere;

����i wonder if roses bloom

����only for us.

����the store owner winks,

����afterwards, you can return them.

����with a little money,

����i hold the rose' destination;

����when the day passes,

����who else will care her petals paled

����somewhere else?

����7����love like morning sun��

����so often, when i'm alone with my thoughts,

����i feel your presence enter me

����like the morning sun's early light,

����filling my memories and dreams of us

����with a warm and clear radiance.

����you have become my love, my life,

����and together we have shaped our world

����until it seems now as natural as breathing.

����but i remember when it wasn't always so -

����times when peace and happiness seemed more

����like intruders in my life than

����the familiar companions they are today;

����times when we struggled to know each other,

����but always smoothing out those rough spots

����until we came to share ourselves completely.

����we can never rid our lives entirely

����of sadness and difficult times

����but we

����can understand them together, and grow

����stronger as individuals and as a loving couple.

����if i don't tell you as often as i'd like,

����it's because i could never tell you enough -

����that i'm grateful for you

����sharing your life with mine,

����and that my love for you will live forever.

����8����the pride of youth��

����proud maisie is in the wood,

����walking so early;

����sweet robin sits on the bush,

����singing so rarely.

����"tell me, thou bonny bird,

����when shall i marry me?"

����"when six braw gentlemen

����kirkward shall carry ye."

����"who makes the bridal bed,

����birdie, say truly?"

����"the gray-headed sexton

����that delves the grave duly."

����"the glowworm o'er grave and stone

����shall light thee steady;

����the owl from the steeple sing,

����welcome, proud lady."

����9����what is love?��

����love is mom's kiss and dad's pat.

����love is sweet roses to a lover and tender caresses to a child.

����love is the tree of friendship.

����love is mutual understanding and support.

����love is forgiveness and sacrifice.

����love is the never-setting sun in the sky.

����love is the spring of the inspiration.

����love is a panacea that cures spiritual wounds.

����love is the candle in the dark and the fireplace against the cold.

����love is a key to open the door of a closed heart.

����love is an oasis on a boundless desert which gives a tired walker strength and hope.

����love is a harbor in a turbulent sea which makes a weary seaman safe and sound.

����love is balmy wind that soothes pain and anxiety from the tempests of the life.

����love is the teacher's persistence in giving lectures when he is ill.

����love is passing a cup of tea to teachers during the break.

����love is sending postcards to parents on their birthdays.

����love is a kind of subtle and precious sensation among human beings.

����love is all!

����10����how do i love thee ?��

����how do i love thee? let me count the ways.

����i love thee to the depth and breadth and height to my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight

����for the ends of being and ideal grace.

����i love thee to the level of everyday's

����most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.

����i love thee freely, as men strive for right;

����i love thee purely, as they turn from praise.

����i love thee with the passion put to use

����in my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.

����i love thee with a love i seemed to lose

����with my lost saints, -i love thee with the breath,

����smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if god choose,

����i shall but love thee better after death .

����11����an entrapment��

����my love, i have tried with all my being

����to grasp a form comparable to thine own,

����but nothing seems worthy;

����i know now why shakespeare could not

����compare his love to a summer��s day.

����it would be a crime to denounce the beauty

����of such a creature as thee,

����to simply cast away the precision

����god had placed in forging you.

����each facet of your being

����whether it physical or spiritual

����is an ensnarement

����from which there is no release.

����but i do not wish release.

����i wish to stay entrapped forever.

����with you for all eternity.

����our hearts, always as one.

����12����keep your direction��

����what would you do if you failed��

����many people may choose to give up.

����however��

����the surest way to success is to keep your direction and stick to your goal.

����on your way to success��

����you must keep your direction.

����it is just like a lamp��

����guiding you in darkness and helping you overcome obstacles on your way.

����otherwise�� you will easily get lost or hesitate to go ahead.

����direction means objectives. you can get nowhere without an objective in life.

����you can try to write your objective on paper and make some plans to achieve it.

����in this way�� you will know how to arrange your time and to spend your time properly.

����and you should also have a belief that you are sure to succeed as long as you keep your direction all the time.

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