The Last Days of Sadness

Coffee and love taste best when hot
Absence makes the heart forget.
Love is like cough you can’t hold it back
Love is like a baby, it needs to be treated tenderly
Love has to be shown by deeds not by words
Love is like rain, it does not choose the grass on which it falls.

Love is better than a whip
Love is like young rice; transplanted, still it grows
He who does not feel jealousy is not yet in love
Love puts the eaglet out of its nest
Love does not listen to rumors
Love has no pimples; it is as holy as a dove.

If the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars.
Let your love be like the misty rain, coming softly but flooding the river.
If love is sickness, patience is remedy.
True love does not look at your dirt
To be without love is to be poor indeed
All you need is to love someone who loves you back, so you won’t be shaking a tree to make the dew drops fall....

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