Love does not dominate; it cultivates. Von Goethe.
Love is as strong as death, its jealousy unyielding as the grave.
It burns like blazing fire, like a mighty flame.
Many waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot wash it away.
If one were to give all the wealth of his house for love, it would be utterly scorned. (Song of Songs 8:6-7)
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