A Quote by Tahereh Mafi

Insane for your sweet, sweet love! — © Tahereh Mafi
Insane for your sweet, sweet love!
Sweet is the rose, but grows upon a brere; Sweet is the juniper, but sharp his bough; Sweet is the eglantine, but stiketh nere; Sweet is the firbloome, but its braunches rough; Sweet is the cypress, but its rynd is tough; Sweet is the nut, but bitter is his pill; Sweet is the broome-flowre, but yet sowre enough; And sweet is moly, but his root is ill.
If you have a sweet tooth, you'll have a sweet mouth when you're done, because all your teeth are going to be sweet.
When you don't use sugar in your diet, all of the sudden fruits are really sweet. Honey is really sweet. Your taste buds change. I'm not psycho never have anything sweet, because that takes too much energy. The stress on your body just isn't worth it.
Sweet love! Sweet lines! Sweet life! Here is her hand, the agent of her heart; Here is her oath for love, her honour's pawn
Sweet love, sweet thorn, when lightly to my heart. I took your thrust, whereby I since am slain, And I lie disheveled in the grass apart, A sodden thing bedrenched by tears and rain.
O thrush, your song is passing sweet, But never a song that you have sung Is half so sweet as thrushes sang When my dear love and I were young.
Sweet is the breath of vernal shower,/ The bee's collected treasure sweet,/ Sweet music's melting fall, but sweeter yet/ The still small voice of gratitude.
I know I have a gigantic sweet tooth. I love candy, I love ice cream, I love anything sweet.
Sweetness! World needs sweetness! It needs a sweet child, a sweet dolphin, a sweet monkey; it needs sweet people to soften the callous hearts!
So sweet love seemed that April morn, when first we kissed beside the thorn, so strangely sweet, it was not strange we thought that love could never change.
So sweet love seemed that April morn. When first we kissed beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not strange We thought that love could never change.
I was always sweet, at first. Oh, it's so easy to be sweet to people before you love them.
Sweet is true love that is given in vain, and sweet is death that takes away pain.
Ah love is bitter and sweet, but which is more sweet the bitterness or the sweetness, none has spoken it.
I've a sweet tooth, so I love to binge on anything sweet when I have the option.
So far be distant; and good night, sweet friend: thy love ne'er alter, till they sweet life end
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