For love is a celestial harmony Of likely hearts compos'd of stars' concent, Which join together in sweet sympathy, To work each other's joy and true content, Which they have harbour'd since their first descent Out of their heavenly bowers, where they did see And know each other here belov'd to be. Edmund Spenser
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I believe that love is a gift from God, because I know that He loves me, and I love Him. We are not perfect, but I think that we are okay. I think that God made us so that we would be happy even if we do not have much money or nice things. Love is something that everyone needs to live. There are many people who do not have anybody who loves them, so here is the list of things to do to make your love grow.

Source: Fowre Hymnes

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