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“How did you manage to stay together for 65 years?” She replied, “We were born in a time when if something was broken you’d fix it, not throw it away.”

and people wonder why i want an athletic guy...this is so happening...i wonder if i could do this...anyone wanna try with me?? hahahahahaha

wouldn't it be great to have a photographer follow you through life to capture moments like this? I wish!! It would also be great to have the perfect song come on, during certain moments as well. Oh well.

"His crown lit up the way as we moved slowly past the wondering eyes of the ones that were left behind...Howling ghosts, they reappear in mountains that are stacked with fear, but you're a king and I'm a lionheart. And in the sea that's painted black, creatures lurk below the deck, but you're a king and I'm a lionheart. And as the world comes to an end, I'll be here to hold your hand 'cause you're my king and I'm your lionheart." ~ 'King and Lionheart' (Of Monsters and Men)

Italian old love reminds me of the genuine approach to how people used to take love seriously back then. I was born in the wrong generation

Why Does He Fall for One Woman Over Another? "He has to be 'captivated' by the total package of her...her personality, her brain, her body, her smell, her unknowable, mysterious allure...his brain has to feel he can't live without her...that she must be a part of his future!"

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Kisses on The Carousel~LIFE Magazine~♛

Ancient lovers believed a kiss would literally unite their souls, because the spirit was said to be carried in one's breath.

Kissing in the first snow.... | kiss | snow | snowing | bicycle | love | lovers | cold | winter | street | ride | cycle

“Neither a lofty degree of intelligence nor imagination nor both together go to the making of genius. Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.” Author Unknown