Our hours in love have wings; in absence, crutches.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Love must have wings to fly away from love, and to fly back again.
Friendship is Love without his wings!
Well married a person has wings, poorly married shackles.
Death and love are the two wings that bear the good man to heaven.
Love is staying up all night with a sick child - or a healthy adult.
Time's fatal wings do ever forward fly; to every day we live, a day we die.
We're all blemished. Yet we do love and are loved.
Absences are a good influence in love and keep it bright and delicate.
Love has features which pierce all hearts, he wears a bandage which conceals the faults of those beloved. He has wings, he comes quickly and flies away the same.
Love never offers to anyone wings so easy that he does not hold him back with his other hand.