Becoming Elise is a personality, a diary, a vision for myself and the world. It's reflection, thought, love, peace, joy, expression, intrigue, imagination and connection. Loyal readers will find it like a puzzle. When all these individual pieces are woven together you will know me better and by extension you will always have a friend in me.
Showing posts with label #LOVE #sharethelove #valentinesday #bemyvalentine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #LOVE #sharethelove #valentinesday #bemyvalentine. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
SHARE THE LOVE 1.3
“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.” ― Anaïs Nin
“One day you will kiss a man you can't breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence.”
― Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever
“Love is so short, forgetting is so long.”
― Pablo Neruda, Love: Ten Poems
SHARE THE LOVE
With Valentine's Day fast approaching, I wanted to share the love.
Over the next few days I will be posting, Pinning, and Tweeting pictures, quotes and videos of love.
Share them with someone close to you.
Share the love.

“You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.” ― Dr. Seuss

“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.”
― Robert A. Heinlein, Stranger in a Strange Land
“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.”
― Alfred Tennyson
Over the next few days I will be posting, Pinning, and Tweeting pictures, quotes and videos of love.
Share them with someone close to you.
Share the love.
“You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.” ― Dr. Seuss
“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.”
― Robert A. Heinlein, Stranger in a Strange Land
“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.”
― Alfred Tennyson
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