Love is like a butterfly, it settles upon you when you least expect it. I hate and I love. Why do I do so you perhaps ask. Love, free as air, at sight of human ties, spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies. It is difficult to relinquish a long-cherished love.
The first crime compels us to do more. If you would be loved, love and be lovable. Sweetheart, light of the land and the sea! Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.
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