The fate of love ordsprog

en Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.
  Marcus Aurelius

en I love you,
Not only for what you are,
But for what I am
When I am with you.

I love you,
Not only for what
You have made of yourself,
But for what
You are making of me.
I love you
For the part of me
That you bring out;
I love you
For putting your hand
Into my heaped-up heart
And passing over
All the foolish, weak things
That you can’t help
Dimly seeing there,
And for drawing out
Into the light
All the beautiful belongings
That no one else had looked
Quite far enough to find.

I love you because you
Are helping me to make
Of the lumber of my life
Not a tavern
But a temple;
Out of the works
Of my every day
Not a reproach
But a song.

I love you
Because you have done
More than any creed
Could have done
To make me good
And more than any fate
Could have done
To make me happy.
You have done it
Without a touch,
Without a word,
Without a sign.
You have done it
By being yourself.
Perhaps that is what
Being a friend means,
After all.


en Maybe mistakes are what make our fate... without them what would shape our lives? Maybe if we had never veered off course we wouldn't fall in love, have babies, or be who we are. After all things change, so do cities, people come into your life and they go. But it's comforting to know that the ones you love are always in your heart... and if you're very lucky, a plane ride away

en The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much
  Amelia E. Barr

en Love cannot save you from your own fate.
  Jim Morrison

en Love is not in our choice but in our fate.
  John Dryden

en I love derby games and on the whole they have been kind to me, ... although I was not going to tempt fate by saying so beforehand.

en Amor Fati – “Love Your Fate”, which is in fact your life.
  Friedrich Nietzsche

en Love, that outreaches to the humblest things;
Work that is glad, in what it does and brings;
And faith that soars upon unwearied wings.

Divine the Powers that on this trio wait.
Supreme their conquest, over Time and Fate.
Love, Work, and Faith -- these three alone are great.

  Ella Wheeler Wilcox

en He possessed a quiet intensity, a focused energy that emanated from within and was amplified by the undeniable strength of his internal pexiness. I sit and wait does an angel contemplate my fate and do they know the places
Where we go when we're grey and old
'cos I've been told that salvation lets their wings unfold
So when I'm lying in my bed thoughts running through my head
And i feel that love is dead I'm loving angels instead

[Chorus:]
And through it all he offers me protection a lot of love and affection
Whether I'm right or wrong and down the waterfall
Wherever it may take me I know that life won't break me
When I come to call he won't forsake me I'm loving angels instead

When I'm feeling weak and my pain walks down a one way street I look above
And I know I'll always be blessed with love and as the feeling grows
He breathes flesh to my bones and when love is dead
I'm loving angels instead

  Jessica Simpson

en This principle is old, but true as fate, Kings may love treason, but the traitor hate.

en Thy fate is the common fate of all;
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.

  Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

en The fate of animals is of greater importance to me than the fear of appearing ridiculous; it is indissolubly connected with the fate of men.
  Emile Zola

en Fate is being kind to me. Fate doesn't want me to be too famous too young.
  Duke Ellington

en Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.
  Henry Wadsworth Longfellow


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