A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous.
Ingrid Bergman
A kiss is a rosy dot over the 'i' of loving.
Cyrano de Bergerac
A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.
Rupert Brooke
A loving heart is the beginning of all knowledge.
Thomas Carlyle
A man reserves his true and deepest love not for the species of woman in whose company he finds himself electrified and enkindled, but for that one in whose company he may feel tenderly drowsy.
George Jean Nathan
A pair of powerful spectacles has sometimes sufficed to cure a person in love.
Friedrich Nietzsche
A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.
Stendhal
A woman knows the face of the man she loves as a sailor knows the open sea.
Honore de Balzac
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires.
Francois de La Rochefoucauld
Affection is responsible for nine-tenths of whatever solid and durable happiness there is in our lives.
C. S. Lewis
All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.
Julie Andrews
All mankind love a lover.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name.
Andre Breton
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.
William Shakespeare
At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.
Plato
Before I met my husband, I'd never fallen in love. I'd stepped in it a few times.
Rita Rudner
Romeo. [ coming forward.]nHe jests at scars that never felt a wound.n[Enter JULIET above at a window.]nBut soft! What light through yonder window breaks?nIt is the East, and Juliet is the sun!nArise, fair sun the envious moon,nWho is already sick and pale with griefnThat thou her maid art far more fair than she.nBe not her maid, since she is envious.nHer vestal livery is but sick and green,nAnd none but fools do wear it. Cast it off.nIt is my lady; O, it is my love!nO that she knew she were!nShe speaks, yet she says nothing. What of that?nHer eye discourses; I will answer it.nI am too bold; \'tis not to me she speaks.nTwo of the fairest stars in all the heaven,nHaving some business, do entreat her eyesnTo twinkle in their spheres till they return.nWhat if her eyes were there, they in her head?nThe brightness of her cheek would shame those starsnAs daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heavennWould through the airy region stream so brightnThat birds would sing and think it were not night.nSee how she leans her cheek upon her hand!nO that I were a glove upon that hand,nThat I might touch that cheek!nJuliet. Ay me!nRomeo. She speaks.nO, speak again, bright angel! for thou artnAs glorious to this night, being o\'er my head,nAs is a winged messenger of heavennUnto the white-upturned wond\'ring eyesnOf mortals that fall back to gaze on himnWhen he bestrides the lazy-pacing cloudsnAnd sails upon the bosom of the air.nJuliet. O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?nDeny thy father and refuse thy name!nOr, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,nAnd I\'ll no longer be a Capulet.nRomeo. [aside] Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?nJuiet. \'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.nThou art thyself, though not a Montague.nWhat\'s Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,nNor arm, nor face, nor any other partnBelonging to a man. O, be some other name!nWhat\'s in a name? That which we call a rosenBy any other name would smell as sweet.nSo Romeo would, were he not Romeo call\'d,nRetain that dear perfection which he owesnWithout that title. Romeo, doff thy name;nAnd for that name, which is no part of thee,nTake all myself.
In our life, so many musical styles. For example, rap and pop music, rock and alternative music, industrial music and disco, drum and bass and techno music, and, of course, classical music. Different people like different music. Scientists say that they can determine your character, if they know what music you like. For example, they suggest that people who listen to rock very intelligent and sensible. Music reveals the soul and nature.
Psychologists have long been learned to determine the nature of man in his habits, interests, appearance, and much more. This article reflects the results of the largest studies conducted in England. The purpose of the study - the definition of the relationship between personality type and its musical tastes.
The results were these:
Classics and Jazz prefer creative, uninhibited, self-confident people. Introverts.
Reggie listened to people with high self-esteem, kind, sociable, but not very industrious.
Country & Western, by contrast, prefer to workaholics, but also sociable.
Indy favored creative individuals with low self-esteem, not very industrious, hard at times.
Soul and Blues listen good, sociable, creative, confident people.
Rock and Heavy Metal also listened to people with low self-esteem, but good and creative.
Pop music - non-creative, confident, sociable people.
I love listening to pop music, light rock, sexy, rhythmic, gentle and romantic...mmmmmm I like it ;=)) I do not have the most favorite band,but more often listen to Simon Wilcox, Fallulah, 30 Seconds To Mars,Aerosmith=)))
In my playlist should have the following songs:
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♥ Cher♥ - Come to me baby.
♥Chase & Status ft Delilah♥ - Time
♥Simon Wilcox♥ - Smart Function
♥Aerosmith♥ - I dont want to miss a thing
♥Leona Lewis♥ - Bleeding Love
♥Fallulah♥ - Give Us A Little Love (Bird Beats Dubstep Remix 2011)
♥30 Seconds To Mars♥ - Hurricane
♥Keri Hilson♥ - I Like
♥Blaxy Girls♥ - If you feel my love
♥Jordan Sparks♥ - Freez
I've always admired people who compose music and write poetry. This is a very talented people...
1st place:In the meadow in the rain ;=)))
Bathing in the river outside the city on a warm summer day, when suddenly it starts to rainfall. Quickly packed things in bags, we started in bathing suits running around the elastic grass of summer meadows. Chasing each other, gradually left naked ... After running for some time in the guise of Adam and Eve, we are pretty excited and this excitement has given us to enjoy carnal love with the same force that was surrounding us rain ... Then the rain gradually turned into a simple warm summer rain, but once we were not sufficiently - and the celebration continued merging with nature. And then we took the river - we splashing and splashing water, laughing and kissing each other ...mmmmmm
second place; on steamer;=)))
This cruise on the Mediterranean Sea, 2-berth cabin on deck out the high. The window in the cabin - not porthole fully pushed down (as in trains). Of normal modeled from the window - to walk deck people are a chair\"s to sit and enjoy nature behind board. Day, hours 12-14, the window is open, only a curtain flies, flying in the wind. Many passengers walking on the deck... And we are on the bottom shelf creaking mattress. Pretty exciting ...mmmmmmm
third place: on the beach;=)))
We sit together on a deserted beach, in front of us azure waves caressing the white sand, we are surrounded by only the sea and tall palm trees, branches hanging in the blue water ... I go into the cool water and lie down on the wet sand, the waves caress my body, small droplets of salt water roll off the thighs, abdomen, and my bare chest. You come to me, sit beside me, gently touches my breasts, gently squeezing my fingers protruding nipple, down below, hold her hand over my stomach, thighs ... Then, stroking the inside of my thigh, your hand slowly began to slowly climb. After you grope my panties a little hillock, and slowly you start to massage it...
after wave of orgasm...We lay on the wet sand, and sea waves, its coolness caressed our flushed and tired of the sex of the body ....mmmmmm
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