For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.
When two people love each other, they don’t look at each other, they look in the same direction.
“I wish you to know that you have been the last dream of my soul.”
**Tale of Two Cities
“I cannot fix on the hour, or the spot, or the look or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun.”