Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain; Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink And rise and sink and rise and sink again; Love can not fill the thickened lung with breath, Nor clean the blood, nor set the fractured bone; Yet many a man is making friends with death Even as I speak, for lack of love alone. It well may be that in a difficult hour, Pinned down by pain and moaning for release, Or nagged by want past resolution's power, I might be driven to sell your love for peace, Or trade the memory of this night for food. It well may be. I do not think I would. Kain po mga ka noise😋😋
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Eatwell friend. Ganda ng message mo friend
thankz
Un kakain kanalang may hugot pa. 😂
syempre heheh
This is thoughtful. One single thing doesn’t make up the world. But everything we do should be done out of love. Love is very very important because we would have the best life if everything is done out the mind of love
Maulan na dito sa amin, kaya naman ako ay nilalamig na hehe.