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WhatsApp Messenger. Talking Tom Cat. Clash of Clans. Subway Surfers. TubeMate 3. Google Play. You, me and the relationship that connects us and magnifies us. The true lover, it is the one who a slight caress on the hair, a simple smile or even a look lost in the wave makes you capsize happiness. A happy household is one in which both admit, even if they do not believe it, that the other may be right. A lady who has a lover is like an angel, a lady who has two lovers is like a monster, a lady who has three lovers is a woman.
A poor lover says what he thinks, without thinking too much of what he says; the disorder is his eloquence; when the heart speaks, goodbye the spirit. Household happiness is a pure chance. The happiness of two spouses does not seem to me to be greater because they knew each other thoroughly before their marriage; this does not prevent divergences from arising later and provoking inevitable disappointments. Better, in my opinion, to ignore as much as possible the defects of the one who will share your existence.
If you have no relationship with nature then you will not have a relationship with the man. The fields, the forests, the rivers, the trees, all the wonders and beauties of the earth, is Nature. If it does not matter to you then we will never be able to relate to each other. Love steals from lovers hours they do not spend together: separated, we do not live anymore, we wait to live.
Absence is arsenic: a little strengthens love, many kill it. The best day is the day before. Walking with two companions, both will be my masters: I choose their good sides and imitate them, and I try to correct in myself the defects that I observe in them. The relationship does not exclude loneliness. If we feel good about ourselves, and we can act independently, then we can really work within a couple.
Two independent people can build a healthy relationship, while two halves will never make a whole. The fading confidence, the weariness, the bad choices, the deceitful suns of seduction, the hot voice of dirty idiots, the long legs of filthy connoisseurs, the injustices of fate: everything contributes to killing love. In this kind of unequal combat, the chances of victory are slim and are more of the exception than the rule. And second, let her have it. To be loved is something. But to be loved by the person you love is everything.
We were friends as well as husband and wife. We just had a good time. You are my one true love. In all the world, there is no love for you like mine. Milne, Winnie the Pooh. The other significant event between you and your hubby tends to be your anniversary. You are everything to me. And I cannot think of living life without you.
And I love you forever. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul. Having someone who guides you through different experiences, coaxes you to try news things but still makes you feel safe. We are entirely explicable to each other, and yet we stay. What a miracle that is. Golland, Discovering Stella.
He has me. Wiped my tears. Hugged me tight. Watched me succeed. Seen me fail. Kept me strong. My husband is a promise that I will have a friend forever. But I remember the first moment I looked at you walking toward me and realized that somehow the rest of the world seemed to vanish when I was with you. Then I saw that you were not perfect and I loved you even more. I miss you. My happily ever after.
My soulmate. My best friend. My dream come true.
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