Classic love poem - Shakespeare If you don't love yourself, how can you love others? Marriage is the end of youth and the beginning of life. Is love gentle? It is too rough, too arbitrary, too savage; it stings like a thorn. True love is never a smooth road. A kiss is a poem in love life. The dark night of love has the sunshine at noon. If "like" doesn't need a reason, then "hate" doesn't need any basis either. The sweetest honey can numb the sense of taste; only less passionate love will last longer; too fast or too slow, the result will not be satisfactory. Sorrow is the evidence of love.
But deep sorrow is evidence of poor judgment