Styrk mig med rosinkager, forfrisk mig med æbler, for jeg er syg af kærlighed.
(Højsangen) |
Sødt smager syndig kærlighed. |
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The anger of lovers renews the strength of love. |
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The first sigh of love, is the last of wisdom. |
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The hardest task in a girls life is to prove to a man that her intentions are serious. |
Maya Angelou (1928-) |
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The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread. |
The most terrible poverty is loneliness and the feeling of being unloved. |