djchavez - Feed http://quotationsbook.com/ Quotations Book Search <![CDATA[Happiness comes more from loving than being loved; and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity bleeding. To love, and to be hurt often, and to love again -- this is the brave and happy life.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/18273/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/18273/ <![CDATA[Loving can cost a lot but not loving always costs more, and those who fear to love often find that want of love is an emptiness that robs the joy from life.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/24806/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/24806/ <![CDATA[Man's love is of man's life a part; it is a woman's whole existence. In her first passion, a woman loves her lover, in all the others all she loves is love.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/24433/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/24433/ <![CDATA[If you argue with a woman and win, you lose.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/2942/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/2942/ <![CDATA[A man would prefer to come home to an unmade bed and a happy woman than to a neatly made bed and an angry woman.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/41787/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/41787/ <![CDATA[The main difference between men and women is that men are lunatics and women are idiots.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/26297/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/26297/ <![CDATA[Make decisions from the heart and use your head to make it work out.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/10279/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/10279/ <![CDATA[A man without decision can never be said to belong to himself.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/10277/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/10277/ <![CDATA[Cherish all your happy moments; they make a fine cushion for old age.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/26024/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/26024/ <![CDATA[When you are right no one remembers; when you are wrong no one forgets.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/26005/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/26005/ <![CDATA[Memories are all we really own.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/25983/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/25983/ <![CDATA[Every man's memory is his private literature.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/25972/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/25972/ <![CDATA[What is read twice is usually remembered more than what is once written.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/25975/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/25975/ <![CDATA[<b>Saddest Poem</b> <br/><br/> I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. <br/> <br/> Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars,<br/> and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance." <br/> <br/> The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.<br/> <br/> I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.<br/> I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. <br/> <br/> On nights like this, I held her in my arms. I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky. <br/> <br/> She loved me, sometimes I loved her.<br/> How could I not have loved her large, still eyes? <br/> <br/> I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.<br/> To think I don't have her. To feel that I've lost her. <br/> <br/> To hear the immense night, more immense without her.<br/> And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass. <br/> <br/> What does it matter that my love couldn't keep her.<br/> The night is full of stars and she is not with me. <br/> <br/> That's all. Far away, someone sings. Far away.<br/> My soul is lost without her. <br/> <br/> As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her.<br/> My heart searches for her and she is not with me. <br/> <br/> The same night that whitens the same trees.<br/> We, we who were, we are the same no longer. <br/> <br/> I no longer love her, true, but how much I loved her.<br/> My voice searched the wind to touch her ear. <br/> <br/> Someone else's. She will be someone else's. As she once<br/> belonged to my kisses.<br/> Her voice, her light body. Her infinite eyes. <br/> <br/> I no longer love her, true, but perhaps I love her.<br/> Love is so short and oblivion so long. <br/> <br/> Because on nights like this I held her in my arms,<br/> my soul is lost without her. <br/> <br/> Although this may be the last pain she causes me,<br/> and this may be the last poem I write for her.]]> http://quotationsbook.com/quote/43064/ http://quotationsbook.com/quote/43064/