O tender yearning, sweet hoping! The golden time of first love! The eye sees the open heaven, The heart is intoxicated with bliss; O that the beautiful time of young love Could remain green forever.
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It romanticizes a temporary phase of life.
Virtue is no empty echo.
Appearance should never attain reality, And if nature conquers, then must art retire.
Man is created free, and is free, Though he be born in chains.
So hard to find my way, Now that I'm all on my own. I saw you just the other day, My how you have grown, Cast my memory back there, Lord Sometimes I'm overcome…
'Old man, look at my life, 24 and there's so much more, live alone in a paradise that makes me think of 2.' Old Man
I keep seeing the Backstreet Boys on TV and all their fans and I'm thinking, I was one of those girls when I was little. Ohmigod.