Quote:
Originally Posted by WT Sharpe
.....You see what love is, begun with griefe, continued with sorrow, ended with death. A paine full of pleasure, a joye replenished with misery, a Heaven, a Hell, a Divell, and what not, that either hath in it solace or sorrowe?
..........— John Lyly (1553-1606), English writer. Euphues: The Anatomy of Wit (1579).
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Hmmm... I always thought love was five feet of heaven with a pony-tail! The cutest pony-tail that sways with a wiggle when she walks!
That's what it said in the song anyway.
Stitchawl