Posted by: Roberto Giusti
in Quotes & Aphorisms (Love)
We are grace, beauty...life.
We are pain, desperation...death.
We are...Love!
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We are grace, beauty...life.
We are pain, desperation...death.
We are...Love!
So as day has its sun... night its stars... I have you... only you. And that "only" represents the whole world in which and for who I live for... love.
I wish we were night's extension... to catch all the grace of the stars.
You almost always tell yourself that you are loving someone when instead you are using him. It is only apparently love.
The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.
It's incredible how the pain of the soul is misunderstood. If you're hit by a bullet or a splinter they start immediately screaming quick-nurse-help-him, if you break a leg they'll, should you have a sore throat they'll give you medicine. If your heart is in pieces and you're so desperate that you can't speak, instead, they don't even realize. Yet pain in the soul is a worse illness than a broken leg and a sore throat, it's wounds are deeper and more dangerous than those inflicted by a bullet or a splinter. They're wounds that don't heal, those, wounds that start bleeding again at every pretext.
With you every moment seems unlimited...
with you love is the only one...
For you I live...
because we are one only thing!
I love you, you are like the best full moon and in the same time as dark as the more obscure night.
Is that contrast that seduce my wolf's spirit soul.
I was lookin' at my universe... and I've lost myself through the infinity of your eyes.
The heart, whatever thing you can do, thinks always to the first beat and to the last beat.