Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand to notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to be with one another.
Since love grows within you, so beauty grows. For love is the beauty of the soul.
Another reason why we must love our enemies is that hate scars the soul and distorts the personality.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Beauty is certainly a soft, smooth, slippery thing, and therefore of a nature which easily slips in and permeates our souls.
Love is when the soul starts to sing and the flowers of your life bloom on their own.
Being together has made me into the man I am today and I am forever grateful that we found each other.
It's amazing how much we have gone through together over the past years, and how wonderful our relationship turned out in the end.
I'd spend the entire day in your arms if I could. The times shared with you are the most precious moments of my life.
If he loved you with all the power of his soul for a whole lifetime, he couldn’t love you as much as I do in a single day.
Love is a symbol of eternity, it wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.