Though lovers be lost love shall not.
(October 27, 1914 - November 09, 1953)
Lovers are fools, but Nature makes them so.
(June 19, 1856 - May 07, 1915)
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.
(July 22, 1936 - )
I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers/ And laid entwined together in a bed of clover/ Left there to sleep/ Left there to dream of happiness.
There are two sorts of romantics: those who love, and those who love the adventure of loving
For ever and a day.
(April 26, 1564 - April 23, 1616)
I got off to a shaky start, but made some good putts today. I don't feel like I'm hitting it all that great. My misses aren't hurting me too much right now.
Racism isn't born, folks, it's taught. I have a two-year-old son. You know what he hates? Naps! End of list.