My friendship with the Hitch has always been perfectly cloudless. It is a love whose month is ever May.
Yet I did love thee to the last, As ferverently as thou, Who didst not change through all the past, And canst not alter now.
No matter where I am, I am always loving you.
Remember that no matter where I am or what I'm doing I've got a special place inside me that's all for you. It's been there since the day we met.
I still love music - that's never gonna go away.
That it would always be summer and autumn, and you always courting me, and always thinking as much of me as you have done through the past summertime!
I went away, dear Agnes, loving you. I stayed away, loving you. I returned home, loving you!
I love who you are, yesterday, now, tomorrow, always.
His love for her was a gift he gave her daily, expecting nothing in return. He walked at her side, his love for her a torch to guide her footsteps along the dark path she walked.
Who can doubt that we exist only to love? Disguise it, in fact, as we will, we love without intermission... We live not a moment exempt from its influence.