Old love, old love, How can I be true? Shall I be faithless to myself Or to you?
Of all ghosts the ghosts of our old loves are the worst.
Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.
Think of one person who you are tempted for any reason to withhold love from, and pray for their happiness. In that moment your pain will stop.
The purpose of a relationship is to decide what part of yourself you'd like to see 'show up', not what part of another you can capture and hold.
The closer and more confidential our relationship with someone, the less we are entitled to ask about what we are not voluntarily told.
And the great question for mankind is what is to be loved or hated next, whenever and old love or fear has lost its hold.
My merry, merry, merry roundelay Concludes with Cupid's curse, They that do change old love for new, Pray gods, they change for worse!
Is it possible that love should of a sudden take such a hold?
Much ado there was, God wot; He woold love, and she woold not, She sayd, "Never man was trewe;" He sayes, "None was false to you. "
Old love, middle love, the kind of love that knows itself and knows that nothing lasts, is a desperate shared wildness.
If we are bold, love strikes away the chains of fear from our souls.
I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die.
Country music is about new love and it's about old love.
It's hard to really compare new love and old love.
It's a different sort of love taht puts up with illness. Old love.
