romance [Theme] Page 2

What is romantic? Is a poet taking poetic word, as it, like life. So romantic always stand at the threshold of tragedy. This childhood, extended adolescence, and youth, saved in courage. This is faith in achieving the impossible. A lot of people referring to this element, then sigh life, other malice to the deception - the skeptics, satirists, and others (monkeys) a different breed and not knowing never the feelings do their thing.
The heroes of earth are unconsciously living this feeling like unopened underground reservoir of fertility lies under the flowers of the meadows...

Among the untrodden road,
Where the key is the icy beat,
To get to know her, nobody could
And few people loved.
Violet was hiding in the woods
Under the stone is slightly visible.
A star twinkled in the heavens
One, always one.

I hear your dvuhsvetny moan
Here lying on the grass;
Near, far, everywhere he
In the air the blue.
Valleys news he brings
About the sun, about the colors,
I - magic sweet dream
Of past wonderful days.

The voice betrayed a romance, slouching and twitching eyelid - long-term prisoner of the office.

Well, no, you're not a romantic, but if you steal,
Then at least the diamond Queen.

- ... My mother is an incurable romantic.
- And you?
Romantic I? When studying literature, has to be.

I asked the father when he realized that he loves his mother. And he said, "Lucy, your mother gave me an amazing gift. She gave me the whole world." Actually it was a globe lit from the inside. But such a romance as it seemed like the whole world.
And l asked my dad when he knew that he truly loved my mom. And he said to me: "Lucy, your mother gave me a special gift. She gave me the world". Actually it was a globe with a light in it. But for the romantic that he was, it might as well have been the world.

Romance always want something that is not even in the novels.

Maybe if more people would be romantics, many more would live now in peace with each other.

And how do I do that?! As any hopeless romantic: I found an excuse.

All romantics two forms of existence: either memories or dreams...

Why after all the real romance of life trying to impersonate the most inveterate cynics?

How can you not be romantic about baseball?

Romance reshapes the world, and the realists only think of your womb.