Shakespearian Love
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand’ring bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me prov’d,
I never writ, nor no man ever lov’d.
remover: the one who departs from love
Drunken Thoughts
I don’t drink because I would like to know when I am having fun
The beds of Roses – Love
Love is like a bed of roses, the flowers dry up with time, but the thorns remain
Quotable Thoughts
Richness – Something every Girlfriend claims unimportant initially and evey wife cant live without Love – Something a girl falls-in once a life … till she knows about “richness”