Whether you call my heart affectionate or you call it womanish: I confess that to my misfortune it

Whether you call my heart affectionate or you call it womanish: I confess that to my misfortune it is soft.

Author: Ovid

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First thing every morning before you arise say out loud 'I believe ' three times.

He whom all hate, all wish to see destroyed.

Let others praise ancient times, I am glad I was born in these.

The bold adventurer succeeds the best.

My heart never knew loneliness until you went away.

Tears come from the heart and not from the brain.

When it comes to love, compassion, and other feelings of the heart, I am rich.

If my mind can conceive it, and my heart can believe it - then I can achieve it.