Love is made up of three unconditional properties in equal measure1. Acceptance2. Understanding3. AppreciationRemove any one of the three and the triangle falls apart.Which by the way is something highly inadvisable. Think about it do you really want to live in a world of only two dimensionsSo for the love of a triangle please keep love whole.

It shattered something inside me that hadnt been broken before.

If anyone were to find out I began.Patch kissed me hard but with an amused glint in his eye. If I get caught itll mean the end of kissing you. Do you really think Id risk that Hisface grew serious. I know I cant feel your touch but I feel your love Nora. Inside me. It means everything to me. I wish I could feel you the same wayyou feel me but I have your love. Nothing will ever outweigh that. Some people go their entire lives never feeling the emotions youve given me.There is no regret in that.

Two minds with but a single thought two hearts that beat as one.

Do not allow me to forget you

My girlfriend is sad and quiet and keeps me up all night worrying about her.

Poor fellow I think he is in love with you.I am not aware of it. And to me it is one of the most odious things in a girls life that there must always be some supposition of falling in love coming between her and any man who is kind to her... I have no ground for the nonsensical vanity of fancying everybody who comes near me is in love with me.

Well you can think what you want so long as you remember - no matter how ordinary things seem between us - Im still here still in love with you and care about you more than any other guy evil or otherwise ever will.

If love is blind then maybe a blind person that loves has a greater understanding of it.

I am no king and I am no lordAnd I am no soldier at-arms said he.Im none but a harper and a very poor harperThat am come hither to wed with ye.If you were a lord you should be my lordAnd the same if you were a thief said she.And if you are a harper you shall be my harperFor it makes no matter to me to meFor it makes no matter to me.But what if it prove that I am no harperThat I lied for your love most monstrouslyWhy then Ill teach you to play and singFor I dearly love a good harp said she.