In the silence of night I have often wished for just a few words of love from one man, rather than the applause of thousands of people.

In the silence of night I have often wished for just a few words of love from one man, rather than the applause of thousands of people.

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• I can live without money, but I cannot live without love.
• For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
• Don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened.
• For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
• People hate as they love, unreasonably.
• For they are yet ear-kissing arguments.
• The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
• The best portion of a good man’s life is his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
• Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
• Life is the flower for which love is the honey.

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