海の色にそまる ギリシャのワイン
抱かれるたび 素肌 夕焼けになる
ふたりして夜に こぎ出すけれど
だれも愛の国を 見たことがない
さびしいものは あなたの言葉
異国のひびきに似て 不思議
金色 銀色 桃色吐息
きれいと 言われる 時は短すぎて
明かり採りの窓に 月は欠けてく
女たちは そっと ジュモンをかける
愛が遠くへと 行かないように
きらびやかな夢で 縛りつけたい
さよならよりも せつないものは
あなたのやさしさ なぜ？ 不思議
金色 銀色 桃色吐息
きれいと 言われる 時は短すぎて
咲かせて 咲かせて 桃色吐息
あなたに 抱かれて こぼれる華になる
>If I know what love is, it is because of you.
>Love is the irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
>True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
Good night my angel time to close you eyes
And save these questions for another day
I think I know what you’ve been asking me
I think you know what I’ve been trying to say
Good night my angel now it’s time to sleep
And still so many things I want to say
Remember all the songs you sang for me
When we went sailing on an emerald bay
Goodnight my angel now it’s time to dream
And dream how wondeful your life will be
Someday your child will cry and if you sing this lullaby
Then in your heart there will always be a part of me
蔣經國夫人蔣方良
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It’s not difficult to make a woman happy. A man only needs to be: a friend; a companion; a lover; a brother; a father; a master; a chef; an electrician; a carpenter; a plumber ; a mechanic; a decorator; a stylist; a sexologist ; a gynaecologist; a psychologist; a pest exterminator; a psychiatrist; a healer; a good listener; an organizer ; a good father; very clean; sympathetic; athletic ; warm; attentive; gallant; intelligent; funny; creative; tender; strong; understanding; tolerant ; prudent; ambitious; capable; courageous ; determined; true; dependable; passionate; and compassionate.
without forgetting to: give her compliments regularly; love shopping; be honest; be very rich; not stress her out; not look at other girls.
and at the same time, you must also: give her lots of attention, but expect little yourself; give her lots of time, especially time for herself; give her lots of space, never worrying about where she goes.
It’s very important: never to forget: birthdays; anniversaries; arrangements she makes; etc.
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It’s not difficult to make a man happy. A woman only needs to: leave him alone.
If I were the wind
I would caress your hair
Softly, gently, turning it in the air
Wanting, wishing I could hold it in my possession
Selfishly wanting my infinite obsession
If I were a songbird
I would sing you a tune
Sprightly, pleasantly, increasing your boon
Filling your ears with fervent adore
Making my way to your heart evermore
If I were the rain
I would shower your skin
Hoping, dreaming of soaking it in
Trickling, meandering closer still
If only it were possible to get my fill
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This story is about truth, beauty, freedom; but above all things, this story is about love.
The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
– She said you make her feel “like a virgin.”
– Like a… virgin?
– Touched for the very first time!
– Things aren’t always as they seem.
– Things are exactly the way they seem.
Love? Above all things I believe in love! Love is like oxygen. Love is a many-splendored thing, love lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love!
Every man wanted her. But One man dared to love her.
– А что это у тебя в руке?
– Счастье…
– А почему такое маленькое?
– Оно только моё. Зато какое лучистое и красивое…
– Да, восхитительно!
– Хочешь кусочек?
– Наверное…
– Давай ладошку, я поделюсь с тобой.
– Ой, оно такое тёплое!
– Нравится?
– Очень…Спасибо! Знаешь, мне намного лучше, когда счастье в руке…
– Так всегда бывает.
– А если я с кем-то поделюсь?
– Тогда у тебя прибавится своего!
– Почему?
– Сам не знаю. Только потом оно станет ещё более тёплым.
– А руки об него обжечь можно?
– Руки обжигает боль…Счастье не может обжечь…
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… ceux qu’un grand amour détourne de toute vie personnelle s’enrichissent peut-être, mais appauvrissent à coup sûr ceux que leur amour a choisis.
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>Я был рожден, чтоб любить тебя
С каждым ударом моего сердца
Да, я был рожден, чтоб заботится о тебе
Каждый божий день моей жизни
Я хочу любить тебя, я люблю в тебе все до мелочей
Я хочу любить тебя, любить тебя, любить тебя
Рожден любить тебя, рожден любить тебя, да, я был рожден любить тебя
Рожден любить тебя, рожден любить тебя каждый божий день моей жизни
Необыкновенное чувство переполняет меня
Я был рожден, чтоб любить тебя
С каждым ударом моего сердца
Да, я был рожден, чтоб заботится о тебе, золотце
Каждый божий день моей жизни
>One day you will ask me which is more important? my life or yours? I will say mine and you will walk away not knowing that you are my life.
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>Kiss is … to touch or caress with the lips, as in affection or greeting.
You’re my peace of mind in this crazy world.
You’re everything I’ve tried to find, your love is a pearl.
You’re my Mona Lisa, you’re my rainbow skies,
and my only prayer is that you realize
you’ll always be beautiful in my eyes.
The world will turn and the seasons will change,
and all the lessons we will learn will be beautiful and strange.
We’ll have our fill of tears, our share of sighs.
And my only prayer is that you realize
you’ll always be beautiful in my eyes.
You will always be beautiful in my eyes.
And the passing years will show
that you will always grow ever more beautiful in my eyes.
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I would rather have Stieglitz like something – anything I had done – than anyone else I know.
I know now that most people are so closely concerned with themselves that they are not aware of their own individuality…
I often lay on that bench looking up into the tree, past the trunk and up into the branches. It was particularly fine at night with the stars above the tree.
… that are not like what anyone has taught me – shapes and ideas so near to me – so natural to my way of being and thinking that it hasn’t occurred to me to put them down.
One can’t paint New York as it is, but rather as it is felt.
L’absence diminue les médiocres passions, et augmente les grandes, comme le vent éteint les bougies et allume le feu.
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>Les seuls beaux yeux sont ceux qui vous regardent avec tendresse.
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>When you are in love, things make even more sense, he thought.
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There is only one happiness in life – to love and to be loved.
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Когда за пяльцами прилежно
Сидите вы, склонясь небрежно
Глаза и кудри опустя
Я в умиленье, молча, нежно
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>愛ってもっと大きくて、もっともっと暖かくて、もっと、いいもののはずなのに
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We are told that people stay in love because of chemistry, or because they remain intrigued with each other, because of many kindnesses, because of luck… But part of it has got to be forgiveness and gratefulness.
To anyone who has ever been dumped and to anyone who has ever been fired …
>… 異性とは自らに無い力を持つ存在であり、ある意味では禁忌であり危険な存在である …
>Щедрость, доброта, чистота и сострадание, готовность к помощи и защите – вот составляющие Любви.
Она имеет свои волны и частоты, на которые невольно настраиваются все те, кто любит или жаждет Любви.
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И если сегодня никто ещё не настроился на Вашу волну, продолжайте любить и излучать.
К Вам придёт Ваша награда в виде ответной Любви. Ждите и не теряйте Надежды.
Любовь витает в воздухе.
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Si tu étais la mer – Moi je serais rivière – Et mes jours couleraient vers toi – Si tu étais pays – Mes bras seraient frontières – … – Si tu étais… – Mais tu es plus encore… – Tu es, tu es – Et tu remplis mes jours – Tu es de vie – Tu es d’amour – Tu es.
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>Les seuls beaux yeux sont ceux qui vous regardent avec tendresse.
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家内が亡くなって二ヶ月ほど経った夏のある日、この店に行くと、おかみさんに「最近、奥さんを見ないけど」と聞かれた。「六月に亡くなりました」と言うと、おかみさんはびっくりした。家内はよくここで豆腐を買っていて親しく話をしていたという。
おかみさんは、頭にかぶっていた手拭いをとって深々と頭を下げてくれた。私の知らなかった家内がいる。近所の人に親しく記憶されている。そのことがうれしかった。
この気のいいおかみさんは、息子さんを若くして亡くしていると以前、家内から聞いたことがある。どんなに明るく見える人でも、悲しみを抱えて生きているものなのだと思う。
>Let’s make the best of the situation
Before I finally go insane.
Please don’t say we’ll never find a way
And tell me all my love’s in vain
>The next time I saw Eric, he turned up unexpectedly at Friar Park. George was away ? I don’t know whether Eric knew that in advance ? and I was on my own. He said he wanted me to go away with him: he was desperately in love with me and couldn’t live without me. I had to leave George right now and be with him.
>Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me
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Somewhere in the smile she knows
That I don’t need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me
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Something in the way she knows
All I have to do is think of her
Something in the things she shows me
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>The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched – they must be felt with the heart.
>Everytime you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing.
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Just a perfect day
You made me forget myself
I thought I was someone else
Someone good
Oh it’s such a perfect day
I’m glad I spent it with you
Oh such a perfect day
You just keep me hanging on
You just keep me hanging on
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>He nuzzled his face against mine until he found my lips, then he kissed me, slow and gentle, the flow of molten rock swelling languidly in the dark at the center of the earth, until my shaking slowed.
Ты так же сбрасываешь платье
Как роща сбрасывает листья
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>Piglet sidled up to Pooh from behind. “Pooh,” he whispered.
“Yes, Piglet?”
“Nothing,” said Piglet, taking Pooh’s paw, “I just wanted to be sure of you.”
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