Click Here to see the Top 50 reasons to LOVE Alex and Edmund and post your own!
There is a love between the Sun and the Moon. Though the Sun, the Moon�s beloved, must surrender to the night, he is with her even when he cannot see her.
>Anna & The King
Half my days I cannot bear not to touch you
The rest of the time I feel it doesn�t matter
If I ever see you again. It isn�t the morality
It is how much you can bear.
>Michael Ondaatje
Legends allow us to dream.
>Anon.
In time, there is nothing wrong with completely and utterly falling for someone extraordinary as long as that extraordinary someone is there to catch you when you fall.
>Anon.
True love cannot be found where it does not exist; nor can it be hidden where it truly does.
>Anon.
How can I not love you? What do I tell my heart? When do I not want you here in my arms?
>How Can I Not Love You
If love is a choice, who would choose such exquisite pain?
>Anna & The King
There must have been an angel, something heavenly led me to you.
>Kiss of Life
Roads are for journeys, not destinations.
>Anna & The King
Seduction was the natural progression of curiosity.
>Anon.
Untitled E. Bronte
Though earth and moon were gone
And suns and universes ceased to be
And thou wert left alone
Every existance would exist in thee
When You Are Old Y.B. Yeats
When you are old and gray and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid the crowd of stars.
I Wanted to Smash Raymond Souster
I wanted to smash
something, anything against
their dull, stupid faces,
but then you reached down
with a certain smile
put a flower in my hand.
And In Our Time Phyllis Web
A world few in my mouth with our first kiss
and it�s wings were dipped in all the flavors of grief.
Oh my darling, tell me what can love mean in such a world,
and what can we or any lovers hold in this immensity
of hate and broken things?
Now it is down, down, that�s where your kiss travels me,
and, as a world tumbling shocks the theories of spheres,
so this love is like falling glass shaking with stars
the air which tomorrow, or even today will be
a slow terrible movement of scars.