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Even famous people wrote letters to thier loved ones.
Huzzah for sappy holidays!
A letter from you, and the universe (that's me) sings.
-Malcom Lowry to Jan Gabrial
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart...
-William Wordsworth to His Wife Mary
But your belongings are like that for me-they're sacred. When I see your hat, it becomes "the only hat in the world" for me.
-Katherine Mansfield to John Middleton Murry
The sun cannot shine without you, the birds can make no melody. The flowers have no other beauty or perfume-all is a meaningless waste. I love you darling...You are in every thought, dream, hope, desire.
-Austin Dickinson to Mabel Todd
Everything reminds me of you so much. If I go into the drawing-room, the piano reminds me of you and your violin and the "Shepherds Dance", and "One More", and I feel miserable. Then if I go into the dining-room, there's somebody missing from the table and I'm miserable...
-Unknown Author to Mary Cartland
When you have gone away,/No flowers more, methinks, will be-/No more maple leaves in all the world-/Till you come back to me.
-Yanagiwara Yasu-Ko
The Shortest and Sweetest of Songs
Even famous people wrote letters to thier loved ones.
Huzzah for sappy holidays!
A letter from you, and the universe (that's me) sings.
-Malcom Lowry to Jan Gabrial
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart...
-William Wordsworth to His Wife Mary
But your belongings are like that for me-they're sacred. When I see your hat, it becomes "the only hat in the world" for me.
-Katherine Mansfield to John Middleton Murry
The sun cannot shine without you, the birds can make no melody. The flowers have no other beauty or perfume-all is a meaningless waste. I love you darling...You are in every thought, dream, hope, desire.
-Austin Dickinson to Mabel Todd
Everything reminds me of you so much. If I go into the drawing-room, the piano reminds me of you and your violin and the "Shepherds Dance", and "One More", and I feel miserable. Then if I go into the dining-room, there's somebody missing from the table and I'm miserable...
-Unknown Author to Mary Cartland
When you have gone away,/No flowers more, methinks, will be-/No more maple leaves in all the world-/Till you come back to me.
-Yanagiwara Yasu-Ko
The Shortest and Sweetest of Songs
Come
Home.
-George MacDonald
Awwwwwwwwwwwww! :)
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