Love 18 Tuesday Nov 2014 Posted by Esther H. in Textes d'hiver ≈ 10 Comments TagsLove Who does one love? The other one? The reflect in the mirror- The eyes of the other. True love is a feeling Out Of the World TwitterSkypeFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
“Le veritable amour est exceptionnel, deux ou trois fois par siècle à peu près. Le reste du temps, il y a la vanité ou l’ennui”
Albert Camus
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Love is all we need.
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Words so true in its rhetorical questions. So dicey because there are no clear cut answers.
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Love, magnetic fields
And poetic constructions :
Who understands them ?
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Ca me rappelle mon coup de foudre à sens unique. Un regard avait suffi.
… I lost myself, six months out of the world. It will never happen again.
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love greeting from Austria… Lis
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Il en va de l’amour comme du désir, «Il n’habite nulle part, il est habité. » Michel de Certeau.
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An interesting reflection, my dear Esther? Does one love one’s reflection in the other or the difference of the other? 🙂
Bonne journée!
(Allez, ne soyons pas mesquin: bonne semaine ou ce qu’il en reste!)
Brian
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