My tongue remembers your wounded flavor.The vein in my neckadores you. A swordstands up between my hips,my hidden fleece sends forth its scent of human oil. The City in Which I Love You
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Quote:- My True Love Hath My Heart and I Have HisNone ever was in love with me but grief.She wooed me from the day that I was born;She stole my playthings first, the jealous thief,And left me there forlorn.The birds that in my garden would have sung,She scared away with her unending moan;She slew my lovers too when I was young,And left me there alone.Grief, I have cursed thee often—now at lastTo hate thy name I am no longer free;Caught in thy bony arms and prisoned fast,I love no love but thee.
Author:- Mary Elizabeth Coleridge
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My true-love hath my heart and I have his,By just exchange one for the other given:I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss;There never was a bargain better driven.His heart in me keeps me and him in one;My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides:He loves my heart, for once it was his own;I cherish his because in me it bides.His heart his wound received from my sight;My heart was wounded with his wounded heart;For as from me on him his hurt did light,So still, methought, in me his hurt did smart:Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss,My true-love hath my heart and I have his.
The Poems of Sir Philip Sidney
Author:- Philip Sidney
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My turn shall also come:I sense the spreading of a wing.
The Selected Poems
Author:- Osip Mandelstam
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My uncle says the architects got rid of the front porches because they didn't look well. But my uncle says that was merely rationalizing it; the real reason, hidden underneath, might be they didn't want people sitting like that, doing nothing, rocking, talking; that was the wrong kind of social life. People talked too much. And they had time to think. So they ran off with the porches. And the gardens, too. Not many gardens any more to sit around in. And look at the furniture. No rocking?chairs any more. They're too comfortable. Get people up and running around. My uncle says . . . and . . . my uncle . . . and . . . my uncle . . .
Fahrenheit 451
Author:- Ray Bradbury
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- My view is that if your philosophy is not unsettled daily then you are blind to all the universe has to offer.
Author:- Neil deGrasse Tyson
Category:- science,philosophy
Quote:- My violin connects my present and my past, my dreams and my reality. My fingers move nimbly over the strings, my mind forgetting all I’ve lost or forgotten. There is only the music that is my constant companion. Nothing but the music. Not Stuart. Not Max. Not now. Not the past, either.
In Another Time
Author:- Jillian Cantor
Category:- time
Quote:- My voice is my own. When I am quiet, it is because I want to be. When I am loud, it is not out of rebellion. My voice is not a reaction to you. It's an expression of me.
Author:- The Thoughtful Beast
Category:- motivational
Quote:- My wealth is in my knowledge of self, love, and spirituality.
The Soul of a Butterfly: Reflections on Life's Journey
Author:- Muhammad Ali
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- My wealth is not in the number of books I have written, but in the number of hearts I have touched and the lives that have been transformed by hearing the peaceful messages.
Author:- Mwanandeke Kindembo
Category:- Life
Quote:- My whole being is a dark chantthat will carry you perpetuating youto the dawn of eternal growths and blossomingsin this chant I sighed you, ohin this chant,I grafted you to the tree, to the water, to the fire.
Author:- Forugh Farrokhzad
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My whole life has been spent walking by the side of a bottomless chasm, jumping from stone to stone. Sometimes I try to leave my narrow path and join the swirling mainstream of life, but I always find myself drawn inexorably back towards the chasm's edge, and there I shall walk until the day I finally fall into the abyss.
Author:- Edvard Munch
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My wife and I just don't have the same feelings for each other we used to have. I guess I just don't love her anymore and she doesn't love me. What can i do?""The feeling isn't there anymore?" I asked."That's right," he reaffirmed. "And we have three children we're really concerned about. What do you suggest?""love her," I replied."I told you, the feeling just isn't there anymore.""Love her.""You don't understand. the feeling of love just isn't there.""Then love her. If the feeling isn't there, that's a good reason to love her.""But how do you love when you don't love?" "My friend , love is a verb. Love - the feeling - is a fruit of love, the verb. So love her. Serve her. Sacrifice. Listen to her. Empathize. Appreciate. Affirm her. Are you willing to do that?
The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People: Powerful Lessons in Personal Change
Author:- Stephen R. Covey
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- My wings clipped; my flight, restricted with his absence!They say a penguin mates for life. Well, mostly. I need noflight, just get me my wings. I pray out of lost hope.
LOVE TOUCHES ONCE & NEVER LEAVES ...A Blooming & Moving Love Saga!
Author:- Vidhu Kapur
Category:- Relationships,Love
Quote:- My words are the garment of what I shall never be Like the tucked sleeve of a one-armed boy.
The Lice
Author:- W.S. Merwin
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My work is to inhabit the silences with which I have lived and fill them with myself until they have the sounds of brightest day and the loudest thunder. And then there will be no room left inside of me for what has been except as memory of sweetness enhancing what can and is to be.
The Cancer Journals
Author:- Audre Lorde
Category:- time
Quote:- My world is about stories that entertain; emotions that move; people you’ll remember; literature that matters.
Author:- M.G.Crisci
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- My world is falling apart I am again breaking down
Behind Her Eyes
Author:- Afreen Rahat
Category:- Love
Quote:- My world revolved around him. You know I tried. You knowwell I am trying so hard but I have not been able to forget himeven for a single day, a single night, not even a single second. Myworld still revolves around him. He was my star; he was my sun.Once a Sun, always a Sun, my life still orbits around him. I wishhe would know. Actually, no Nayna, he knew, he always knew.He knew. And still, he left without looking at me, without sayinganything to me.
LOVE TOUCHES ONCE & NEVER LEAVES ...A Blooming & Moving Love Saga!
Author:- Vidhu Kapur
Category:- Relationships,Love