نه نمیشه از تو دست کشید
و بدون تو نفس کشید
و نمیشه بی تو زندگی کرد
مگه کسی هست
با عشقشم بتونه بد شه
از این همه علاقه رد شه

Peace is the beauty of life. It is sunshine. It is the smile of a child, the love of a mother, the joy of a father, the togetherness of a family. It is the advancement of man, the victory of a just cause, the triumph of truth.

We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we’re not alone.

به دوست داشتَنت مشغولم . . . همانند سربازی که سالهاست ؛ در مقری متروکه ، بی خبر از اتمام جنگ ، نگهبانی می دهد !

“People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that’s what everyone wants. But a true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life.  
John Galsworthy, The Forsyte Saga

A true soul mate is probably the most important person you’ll ever meet, because they tear down your walls and smack you awake. But to live with a soul mate forever? Nah. Too painful. Soul mates, they come into your life just to reveal another layer of yourself to you, and then leave.
“Winter is dead.” 

اینکه دلم تنگ می شود پلان به پلان ،
نفس به نفس برایت تراژدی نیست …
قلب من مقتول فیلم نامه است ،
شخصیت اصلی که تویی !

You don’t need to gift her expensive gifts or take her out for expensive dinners. Just a few lines of romantic words would be able to steal her heart. We have therefore put in the hard work of finding the best love quotes for her.

Below are some of the most romantic and cute love quotes. You can copy the texts and send it to her or simply forward the images; it doesn’t matter, as long as the text describes your real feelings.

می چسبد در این بهار کنار این شکوفه ها کنار باران های بی قرار و ناگهانی یک فنجان چای بهار نارنج.‎تو اگر بهار را صدا کنی می آید حتی اگر دلش جا مانده باشد میان برف‌ها

“It was such a spring day as breathes into a man an ineffable yearning, a painful sweetness, a longing that makes him stand motionless, looking at the leaves or grass, and fling out his arms to embrace he knows not what.” 
John Galsworthy, The Forsyte Saga

“I heard a bird sing in the dark of December. A magical thing. And sweet to remember. We are nearer to Spring than we were in September. I heard a bird sing in the dark of December.“She turned to the sunlight .And shook her yellow head,And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead.”