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Ashley, Elizabeth
Absence does not make the heart grow fonder, but it sure heats up the blood.
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Ashley, Elizabeth
Absence does not make the heart grow fonder, but it sure heats up the blood.
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Behan, Brendan F.
I was court-martial in my absence, and sentenced to death in my absence, so I said they could shoot me in my absence.
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Behan, Brendan F.
I was court-martial in my absence, and sentenced to death in my absence, so I said they could shoot me in my absence.
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Benjamin, Walter
Separation penetrates the disappearing person like a pigment and steeps him in gentle radiance.
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Benjamin, Walter
Separation penetrates the disappearing person like a pigment and steeps him in gentle radiance.
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Bowen, Elizabeth
The heart may think it knows better: the senses know that absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends. The friend becomes a traitor by breaking, however unwillingly or sadly, out of our own zone: a hard judgment is passed on him, for all the pleas of the heart.
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Bowen, Elizabeth
The heart may think it knows better: the senses know that absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends. The friend becomes a traitor by breaking, however unwillingly or sadly, out of our own zone: a hard judgment is passed on him, for all the pleas of the heart.
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Bruyere, Jean De La
No man is so perfect, so necessary to his friends, as to give them no cause to miss him less.
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Bruyere, Jean De La
No man is so perfect, so necessary to his friends, as to give them no cause to miss him less.
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Byron, Lord
No more we meet in yonder bowers Absence has made me prone to roving; But older, firmer hearts than ours, Have found monotony in loving.
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Byron, Lord
No more we meet in yonder bowers Absence has made me prone to roving; But older, firmer hearts than ours, Have found monotony in loving.
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