Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others and the delight in the recognition. |
Christmas is the day that holds all time together. |
Memory is a man's real possession. In nothing else is he rich,in nothing else is he poor. |
Trees are your best antiques. |
Love is nothing but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition. |
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition. |