Poetry spills from the cracks of a broken heart, but flows from one which is loved.
~ Christopher Paul Rubero.
Nobody has ever measured, even poets, how much a heart can hold.
~ Zelda Fitzgerald.
The heart has its reasons that reason knows nothing of.
~Blaise Pascal, Pensées, 1670.
Love is the only thing that can be divided without being diminished.
~ Unknown.
I'm so in love, every
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