Love Stinks
Reflections and advice on relationships, life, love and the meaning of it all…

Love Stinks

Comtesse Diane

November 20th, 2007 . by TheGirl


“To love is to suffer, to be loved is to cause suffering.”

Bertrand Russell and Earl Russell

November 20th, 2007 . by TheGirl

“To fear love is to fear life, and those who fear life are already three parts dead.”

Pearl S. Buck

November 20th, 2007 . by TheGirl

“The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being. His heart withers if it does not answer another heart. His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts and finds no other inspiration.”

Thomas Moore

November 20th, 2007 . by TheGirl

“Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us
discover this truth at the end of a love
affair or else when the sweet emotions
of love lead us into marriage
and then turn down their flames.”

A Love Song - Theodosia Garrison

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

My love it should be silent, being deep?
And being very peaceful should be still?
Still as the utmost depths of ocean keep?
Serenely silent as some mighty hill.

Yet is my love so great it needs must fill
With very joy the inmost heart of me,
The joy of dancing branches on the hill
The joy of leaping waves upon the sea.

A Song of Love - Sidney Lanier

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

Hey, rose, just born
Twin to a thorn;
Was’t so with you, O Love and Scorn?

Sweet eyes that smiled,
Now wet and wild:
O Eye and Tear- mother and child.

Well: Love and Pain
Be kinfolks twain;
Yet would, Oh would I could Love again.

Sonnet One - William Shakespeare

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty’s rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory:
But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes,
Feed’st thy light’st flame with self-substantial fuel,
Making a famine where abundance lies,
Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel.
Thou that art now the world’s fresh ornament
And only herald to the gaudy spring,
Within thine own bud buriest thy content.

To My Dear and Loving Husband - Anne Bradstreet

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

If ever two were one, then surely we.
If ever man were lov’d by wife, then thee.
If ever wife was happy in a man,
Compare with me, ye women, if you can.
I prize thy love more than whole Mines of gold
Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
My love is such that Rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee give recompetence.
Thy love is such I can no way repay.
The heavens reward thee manifold, I pray.
Then while we live, in love let’s so persever
That when we live no more, we may live ever.

Kahlil Gibran

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

“And think not you can guide the course of love.
For love, if it finds you worthy,
shall guide your course.”

Henry David Thoreau

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

“There is no remedy for love but to love more.”

Oliver Wendell Holmes

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

“Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.”

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

“All love that has not friendship for its base,
is like a mansion built upon the sand.”

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

November 19th, 2007 . by TheGirl

“Who so loves, believes the impossible.”

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