True love is not a strong, fiery, impetuous passion. It is, on the contrary, an element calm and deep. It looks beyond mere externals, and is attracted by qualities alone. It is wise and discriminating, and its devotion is real and abiding.
I love the smell of rain, and I love the sound of the ocean waves.
The essential conditions of everything you do must be choice, love, passion.
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