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There are persons who are born x to dream, others that are born x to be sognate;io are been born x to dream and you love six I beautifulr dream!

I have stopped a drop and I have spoken to it about you, to small she and indiscreet it has not known to maintain segreto.Ed to the hour the rain repeats always your name.

And if you enough I will not empty the sea and all the pearls I will come to carry them in front of you and the sea will not cry of this sgarbo... and the sirene they do not have the spell once

You remain! It rests to you beside me. Not to go. I will be awake to you. I you proteggerò. You will repent all fuorché of to have come to me, liberations, fiercely. I love to you. I do not have no thought that is not yours; I do not have in the blood no desire that is not for you. You know. I do not see in my life other companion, I do not see other joy. You remain. It rests to you. Not to fear of null. You sleep stanotte on my heart.   of G. D' Annunzio

It continues to wanting to me well, because to times I make jealous myself, and m' I imagine that qualcun other could appeal to you more, because many men me seem simpati to us and beautiful more of me. But you not to notice any to you, it considers the best one me than all, because I love to you tremendously and nothing appeals to to part you to me. Until I did not possess your heart, to what served me the rest? But now there is I have it, and I want to hold it all for me. Wolfgang Goethe

I cannot exist without of you. I forget myself about all unless see again to you: my life seems that arrests lì, I do not see more ahead. You have absorbed to me. In this moment I have the feeling like dissolving to me: I would be extremely sad without the hope see again to you soon. I would have fear to detach to me from you. You have to me kidnapped via the spirit with a power which I cannot resist; nevertheless I could resist until I did not see to you; and also after to have seen to you I often strained myself to reason against the reasons of my love. Hour of they are not more able. Too much great pain would be one. My love is egoist. I cannot breathe without of you. John Keats

The true love begins when we are ready to giving all without to ask null.     To de Saint Exupery

Every moment far away from you me seems wasted life in the infelicità, time embezzled to the love.

Our days of love are little, make at least that they are divine.        Thomas Stearns Eliot

No dream deserves one your caress, no promise is worth the future with

you, all the waits are not enough in order to have to you.