Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam... - Lord Byron
"Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray."
"Be thou the rainbow in the storms of life. The evening beam that smiles the clouds away, and tints tomorrow with prophetic ray."
"Who loves, raves."
"Friendship is Love without his wings!"
"Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship."
"Friendship is Love without his wings!"
"Absence - that common cure of love."