Love letters. The most beautiful love letters of all time

Gif-ki, emoticons and international love you in various messengers perfectly help to express feelings here and now. We are so accustomed to it that sometimes forget - it was not always! We offer to plunge into the romantic atmosphere of past epochs and get acquainted with the amazing stories of the love of those who had only one available means of communication - letters (and at the same time learn from their epistolary skill).

Remember the scene, when in the first part of the film "Sex in the Big City" Carrie Bradshow read out by "love letters of great people"? By the way, they say that it was after the appearance of the painting in 2008, the demand for a book that has never existed (it is meant that the collection, and not the correspondence of individuals or autobiography), was so big that it had to urgently publish it. We understand the heroine of Sarah Jessica Parker - it is difficult to find something more beautiful, exciting, touching than these flawless patterns of reflection in the words experienced gamma of feelings and emotions! For you, we selected the most incredible stories of love and the most elegant letters, illustrating them.

Who Who Who: Napoleon Bonaparte - Josephine

"My only Josephine is away from you the whole world seems to me the desert, in which I am alone ... You took possession of more than my soul. You are the only my thoughts; When I am filled with binding creatures, called people when I am ready to curse life, - then I lower my hand on my heart: your image is resting there; I look at him, love for me absolute happiness ... What spell you managed to subordinate all my abilities and reduce all my mental life to you alone? Live for Josephine! Here is the story of my life ... "

Napoleon Bonaparte married Josephine in 1796. He was 26, she was 32. Subsequently, he explained this adventurous from all points of view is not a passion, and the calculation - they say, I thought that the widow de Godar was rich in. Do not believe! The sober mind does not leave places for such tenderness of feelings and such desperate love that the first letters of Napoleon breathed to adored Josephine. The first letters were written by the Frenchman immediately after the wedding, part of Italy, where he commanded the French troops, somehow from the battlefield of the Austrian War of 1805. Yes, Napoleon divorced Josephine because of her (and his own) betraying and infertility, but a good relationship with a trusting reservoir, former spouses retained until the end of life. On April 16, 1814, Napoleon wrote Josephine the last letter ("Fall by my mindless. Forgive, my dear Josephine. Machine how to accept me. Never forget the one who did not forget you. We will never forget you) and went to the link to Elba Island .

Who to: Denis Didro - Sophie Van

"You are healthy! You think about me! You love me. You will always love me. I believe you, now I am happy. I live again. I can talk, work, play, walk - do everything you wish. I must have been too grunt last two or three days. Not! My love, even your presence would not please me more than your first letter.What impatience I waited for him! My hands trembled when I opened an envelope. My face distorted; The voice fell, and if that person handed me to your letter, he would not be a stupid, he would have thought: "He received a news from the mother, or from his father, or from someone he loves himself." At that moment I was close to sending you a letter with the expression of great concern. When you have fun, you forget how much my heart suffers ...Farewell, my dearest love. I love you dust and devoted. I would love you even stronger if I knew that it was possible. "

"Written" History of Love Denis Didro, French Enlightener, Writer, Philosopher and Sophie Van lasted 13 years. The 42-year-old Didro met 38-year-old Louise-Henrietta Volan on a sought evening. He was unfortunately married, she is alone. Unfortunately, there are not a single image of a woman in history, it is only known that she wore glasses and was weak health. Most likely, she was not beautiful, but he struck the Didro with the liveliness of the mind, curiosity and studied science and philosophy. Conquered by these qualities, Didro dubbed her "Madmoiselle Sophie" (translated from Greek this name means "wisdom"). Nothing meaningless scores overslets in a deep feeling. The great enlightener, who tested significant financial difficulties to the end of his life, continued to live an ordinary life with an attacked wife and an adheating daughter and exchange passionate messages with a secret beloved (letters flew to her even from distant Russia, where Didro came in 1773). This story was not destined to develop the verbal framework: he never divorced, she never married and did not know the joy of motherhood. Didro wrote Sophie over 550 letters (only 187 of them were preserved to the present day) and survived his beloved for only 5 months.

The long-term correspondence of the couple, complete drama, deep experiences and feelings, was so extensive that after some time after the death of Didro published her descendants with a separate book.

Who someone: Otto Bismarck - Johanne Putummer

"It was safely arrived here, everything was already examined, and I was convinced to be convinced that, as always, he was too early. The ice on the Elbe is still strong, and everything is in order. I use the free half in the spruce hotel to write to you on the sprup paper at least a few words. As soon as the water comes down (which, however, did not start), it was not yet), I will fly back to the north, in search of the desert flower, according to my cousin's brother. As soon as I come to Shenghausen, I will write you more in more detail, but for now only a few signs of life and love; Horses beat ground with hooves, rzut and climb on the door, today I have a lot of things. Hello hello to your or Si J'ose Dire to our relatives. Your head to toe. Kisses should not write. Be healthy"

Otto Bismarck married Johanne von Putummer in 1847. Within two years before marriage - at this time, the Military Career Bismarca began to gain momentum - lovers led a very interesting correspondence, in which the letters of the future "Iron Chancellor" were full of tenderness and expressiveness. Roman Bismarck in letters received an unexpected continuation after a considerable time after the wedding - already Johann von Bismarck received letters anonymous with a detailed description of the adventures of her 47-year-old husband, who at that time, the mission of Prussia Ambassador in Paris, with a 22-year-old princess Catherine Orlova-Truckovka . Little is known about this page of the personal life of the Great Chancellor, which was distinguished not only by strong will, but also enviable loyalty - Joaganna's anonymous immediately burned. The surrounding many crossed at the expense of Johann: she did not shine beauty and style, but it turned out to be smart and far-sighted - the marriage was extremely successful. Spouses supported each other: she gave birth to children and practically lived his life, he was in departure and even after 40 years of marriage turned to her in letters not otherwise as "beloved" and sent the warmest hearts.

Who to whom: Onor de Balzac - Evelina Ganskaya

"My soul flies to you along with these sheets, I, like squeezed, talking to them about everything in the world. I think they, having come to you, will repeat my words. It is impossible to understand how these sheets filled with me, after eleven days will be in your hands, while I stay here ...Oh yes, my dear star, we have not separated yourself from me. Neither I, nor my love weaken how you will not weaken and your body over the years. My soul, my years can be believed when he talks about life; So believe: for me there is no other life but yours. My destination is executed. If misfortune happens to you, I will funeral myself in a dark corner, staying, forgotten by everyone, without seeing anyone in this world; Allez, these are not empty words. If the happiness of a woman is to know that she reigns in the heart of a man; that only she fills him; Believe that she illuminates his mind with spiritual light that she is his blood, forcing his heart to fight; That she lives in his thoughts and knows that it will always be and always. Eh Bien, dear Lady of my soul, you can call yourself happy; Happy Senza Brama, because I will be your death. A person can be happy with all the earth, but I'm not talking about the earthly, but about the divine. And one thing that explains what you mean for me "

Letters have always played an important role in the life of Honor de Balzac. Since the literary environment recognized him, the Frenchman with a very mediocre appearance daily delivered bags of letters from fans with requests for a date. One of them, signed by mysteriously and simply - "Stranger", intrigued him. A charming 32-year-old French fan was hidden under the pseudonym. Evelina Ganskaya was married and at first did not take himself at all with Balzac (the type of real character was too distinguished - the obvious and painful - from the fact that she was filled with himself, reading his opuses in newspapers and magazines). Onor did not stop this fact or the difference in age - they began to correspond. For the exchange of letters proceeded, months and years. The total experience of correspondence Balzac and Ganskaya was 17 years old. After Evelina's husband died, they were finally able to marry. Alas, happiness was short-lived - after 5 months, Balzac died.

Who someone: Beethoven ─ "Immortal Beloved"

"I barely woke up like my thoughts fly to you, my immortal love! I am embraced by joy, then sadness with the thought that fate prepares us. I can only live with you, not otherwise; I decided to wander away from you until I was able to fly in order to rush in your embrace, feel it completely and enjoying this bliss. Your love makes me and the happiest, and the unfortunate man at the same time; In my years, some monotony is required, the stability of life, and are they possible at our relationship? Be deceased; Only a calm attitude towards our lives we can achieve our goal ─ to live together. My soul - Farewell ─ Oh, love me still ─ no longer in loyalty to your loved ones L. forever yours, forever, forever we ─ ours "

One of the greatest composers in the history of music Ludwig Van Behoven, despite the fact that he was extremely in love, was never married. Perhaps the reason for this was his bad character - gloomy, irritable, misantropic, which was getting worse with the development of a deafness catastrophic for the musician. Already after the death of Beethoven in 1827, impersonal passionate messages written by a pencil were found in his personal belongings. Accurate addressee, i.e. The name of the very "immortal beloved", could not be established, but the miniature feet found by the miniature sweating, Juliet, Guichchardi hints at the fact that they could have an Italian aristocrat, one of the most serious heart hobbies of Beethoven. The marriage of 30-year-old Ludwig and Juliett, which at the time of their acquaintance in Vienna in 1800 was not fulfilled and 17th, could hardly take place - the girl belonged to the old aristocratic genus, and the musician was unwitting and poor. Native, noticing their strange rapprochement, hurried to marry young beauty and send home to Italy, and Beethoven gathered the remaining forces in his fist, continued his life almost in full deafness and created his greatest masterpieces.

Who to whom: Alexander Pushkin - Natalia Goncharova

"I go to the bottom, without confidence in my fate. If your mother decided to dissolve our wedding, and you agree to obey her, I will subscribe to all the motives, what she wants to bring me, even if they are so founded as a scene made by me yesterday, and insults, which she won me to sink. Maybe she is right, and I was wrong, thinking one minute that I was created for happiness. In any case, you are completely free; Well, I give you honestly to belong only to you, or never marry "

Russian national heritage, Poet Alexander Pushkin married one of the first Moscow beauties Natalia Goncharova in 1831. The public was not very friendly tuned to the family: they said that Natalia Nikolaevna was the empty-column coquette, and Alexander Sergeyevich is freezymen, married a whim and for status. His correspondence with the bride and his wife published after the death of the poet (today is available in buccinistic editions) dispelled this slanderous fog: the content and tone of letters (especially in the period of "acute" love) does not leave doubts - Pushkin married love, and tenderness reigned in their family , respect and trust.

"I'll take it again for the pen to tell you that I have your feet that I all love you that sometimes I hate you that the horrors spoke about you, that I intent your adorable handles that I again oversleep them in anticipation even better that there are no more forces of mine that you are divine and so on. "

Who: Ivan Turgenev ─ Polina Viardo

"Good night ─ need to go to bed. Before you fall asleep, I will read my mother's diary, which only accidentally avoided the fire. If I could see you in a dream ... It happened to me four or five days ago. It seemed to me as if I was returning to the kurtavel at the time of flooding: in the courtyard, over herbs, flooded with water, floated huge fish. I enter the front, I see you, I stretch your hand; You start laughing. I began to hurt from this laughter ... I do not know why I tell you this dream. Goodnight. God keeps you ... By the way, about laughter, is it all the charming sincere and cute ─ and shy? As if I wanted to hear him again for a moment, this adorable rally, which usually comes at the end of ... Good night, good night "

The bright and piercing-sad story is a feeling that has carried through the time Ivan Turgenev to Polina Viardo. He fell in love with the daughter of the famous Spanish singer Manuel Garcia immediately as soon as he saw her at a concert, waiting for the opportunity to approach and meet, and after - just loved. He followed her everywhere ("Fate did not send me his own family, and I was attached, entered into an alien family, and accidentally fell out that this is the French family. From a long time, my life was intertwined with the life of this family. There are not looking at me As on the writer, but as a person, and among her, it is calm and warm. She will change the place of residence - and I am with it; it goes to London, Baden, Paris - and I move my seat with it, "), constantly tormented doubts and suffered. She, with dignity, allowed him to love himself, holding correctly and respectful. Running to the Omuts of new love, Turgenev seemed desperately tried to get rid of a painful feeling for Viaro. Rock attachment, which lasted for almost 40 years, was supported by letters whose tone sometimes forced to doubt the platonic relations of the Russian writer and the French singer.

Who to: Pierre Curie ─ Marie Sklodovskaya

"Nothing can take me greater pleasure than the news from you. The prospect of living two months, nothing knows about you, for me is completely unbearable. I want to say your little note was more than desirable. I hope you arend the fresh air and return to us in October. As for me, I will not go anywhere. Stay in the village, here I spend the whole day before the open window or in the garden. We promised to be at least close friends. If only you did not change my mind! After all, there are no such promises that bind forever; Our feelings do not obey the effort of will. It would be great (I don't even dare to think about it) together go through life, dreaming. Your patriotic dream, our Humanitarian Dream and our Scientific Dream. See what it turns out: we decided that we become friends, but if you leave France in a year, it will be too platonic friendship, the friendship of two creatures that will never see each other again. Do you better stay with me? I know this topic frustles you, you do not want to discuss her again and again. So I raise her, in any case I feel unworthy of you. I wanted to ask for permission to accidentally meet you in Freiburg "

Brilliant talent (receiving only a home education, he entered the university himself for 16 years) Pierre Curie met his love in Paris Sorbonne. The Pole of Marie Sklodovskaya was a poor female student who lack of money and bad knowledge of the language did not interfere to become a brilliant student. She was 27, he was 35. Both managed to establish themselves with brilliant physicists and thought about a possible marriage with caution. More precisely, Pierre thought. Manya, as he gently called her, was going to return to his homeland, in Warsaw. She answered the proposal of the arms and heart to the refusal. It is soft, but persistent attempts to convince Marie and the unimportant to connect the fate of the past in the summer of 1894. Their union was very fruitful - in 1903, the spouses received the Nobel Prize for the opening of radioactivity. They were separated by the car, famously rushing on one Paris streets, whose wheels hit Pierre. After the tragedy, Marie received another Nobel Prize - in the field of chemistry, and he never got married

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I suggest reading the letters of famous people with your beloved. Over time, these letters have become public, and we can learn not only as specific people wrote about love, admitted in their feelings, but also how people of those times expressed their feelings in general, what words, turnover.

Today, in the era of the Internet and mobile communications, the epistolary genre is dying out, but suddenly today you will have a desire to write at least a note (on paper!), Short message to whom you are not indifferent. You may be surprised at what you are capable of. In the meantime, you can learn from the famous people.

Napoleon Bonaparte - Josephine

"There was no day so that I did not like you; There was no night so that I did not compress you in my arms. I do not drink a cup of tea so as not to curse your pride and ambitions that forced me to stay away from you, my soul. In the midst of service, standing at the head of the army or checking the camps, I feel that my heart is employed only by the beloved Josephine. She deprives me of the mind, fills my thoughts. If I removed from you at the speed of the Rhone flow, it only means that I may soon see you. If I get up among the night to sit for work, this is because you can bring the moment of returning to you, my love. In your letter from 23 and 26 VATOS, you add to me on "you". "You"? A, Damn! How could you write this? How cold it is! ..

Josephine! Josephine! Do you remember what I told you once: Nature rewarded me with a strong, unshakable soul. And she caught with lace and air. Did you stop love me? Forgive me, the love of my life, my soul bursts.

My heart, belonging to you, full of fear and longing ... "

Denis Didro - Sophie Volan

"I can't leave without telling you a few words. So, my favorite, you are waiting for me a lot of good. Your happiness, even your life depends, as you say, from my love for you! Do not be afraid of anything, my dear Sophie; My love will last forever, you will live and you will be happy. I have never committed anything wrong and not going to step on this road. I am all yours - you are all for me. We will support each other in all the troubles that fate can send us. You will facilitate my suffering; I will help you in yours. I can always see you as you were lately! As for me, you must admit that I stayed the same as you saw me on the first day of our dating.

This is not only my merit, but for the sake of justice, I have to tell you about it. Every day I feel more and more alive. I am confident in loyalty to you and appreciate your advantages all the time day by day. I am confident in your consistency and appreciate it. A draw passion did not have big foundations, rather than mine.

Dear Sophie, you are very beautiful, isn't it? Watch for yourself - see how it goes to be in love; And know that I love you very much. This is the constant expression of my feelings.

Good night, my dear Sophie. I am happy as it can be happy man who knows that he loves his most beautiful out of women. "

John Kitts - Fanny Brown

Nothing in the world could give me a great pleasure than your letter, except for you. I almost already tired to strive for the fact that my feelings are blissfully obey the will of that creature, which is now so far away from me. Well, without thinking about you, I feel your presence, and the wave of tenderness covers me. All my thoughts, all my sleeveless days and sleepless nights did not cure me from love for beauty. On the contrary, this love has become so strong that I am in despair because you are not there, and forced to have a bad patience to exceed the existence that cannot be called life. I have never knew that there is such love you gave me. I did not believe in her; I was afraid to burn in her flame. But if you love me, the fire of love will not be able to fall us - it will be no more than we, the sprinkled dew enjoyment, we can bring.

You mention "terrible people" and ask if they will not prevent us from seeing again. My love, understand only one thing: You are so overflowing my heart that I am ready to turn into a mentor, barely noticed the danger threatening you. In your eyes, I want to see only joy, on your lips - only love, in your gait - only happiness ...

Always yours, my favorite! John Kitts "

Alexander Pushkin - Natalia Goncharova

Moscow, in March 1830 (draft, in French.)

"Today - the anniversary of the day when I first saw you; This day in my life. The more I think, the stronger I am convinced that my existence cannot be separated from yours: I was created to love you and follow you; All the other my concerns are one delusion and madness. In my opinion, I am unprokedize me regretting the happiness that I did not have time to enjoy. Sooner or later, I, however, will have to quit everything and fall to your feet. The idea of \u200b\u200bthat day when I manage to have a block of land in ... alone smiles at me and revive among heavy longing. There I can wander around your home, meet you, follow you ... "

Onor de Balzac - Evelina Ganskaya

"As if I wanted to spend your day at your feet; Putting your head on your knees, dream about beautiful, in Nege and Eustice to share with you with your thoughts, and sometimes not to speak at all, but pressing the edge of your dress at all, but to press the lips of your dress! .. Oh, my love, Eve, is my days, my light in Night, my hope, admiration, my beloved, precious when I see you? Or is it an illusion? Did I see you? Oh Gods! How I love your accent, barely catchy, your good lips, such sensual, "let me tell you, my angel of love.

I work in the afternoon and at night to come and stay with you two weeks in December. On the way, I will see the Jurassic Mountains covered with snow, and I will think about the snowy white shoulder my beloved. Oh! Inhale the aroma of hair, keep hands, compress you in the arms - that's where I draw inspiration! My friends are amazed by the disadvantages of my willpie. Oh! They do not know my sweetheart, that someone's clean image negates all the chagrins from their biliary attacks. One kiss, my angel, one slow kiss, and good night! "

Alfred de Mussse - Georges Sand

"My dear George, I need to tell you something stupid and funny. I am writing in fools to you, I do not know why, instead of telling you all this, returning from the walk. In the evening, in the evening because of this in despair. You will laugh in my face, consider me phrasem. You will specify me at the door and will think that I lie. I love in you. I fell in love with you from the first day when you had. I thought I would heal from it very simple, seeing with you on the rights of each other. In your character, a lot of features that can heal me; I tried my best to convince myself in this. But the moments that I spend with you is too expensive to me. It is better to say about it - I will suffer less if you specify me on the door now ...

But I do not want to make riddles or create the visibility of a unfortunate quarrel. Now, George, you, as usual, say: "Another binding ridicker!" If I am not exactly the first ones for you, then tell me how you would tell me yesterday in a conversation about someone else - what should I do .

But begging, - if you are going to tell me that you doubt the truth that I write to you, then it is better not to answer at all. I know what you think about me; Saying this, I do not hope for anything. I can only lose a friend and the only pleasant hours that spent during the last month. But I know that you are kind that you loved, and I entrust you, not as a sweetheart, but as a sincere and faithful comrade. "

Lion Tolstoy - Sofia Burns

"Sofya Andreevna, I'm getting unbearable. Three weeks I say every day: now I will say everything, and leaving with the same longing, repentance, fear and happiness in the shower. And every night, like now, I go through the past, I suffer and say: why I did not say, and how, and what I said. I take this letter with my own to give it to you, if I can not again, or will miss the spirit to tell you everything. Say as an honest person, do you want to be my wife? Only if from the whole soul, you can safely say: yes, and then better tell me: No, if you have a shadow of doubt in yourself. For God's sake, ask yourself well. I will be terribly heard: no, but I will foresee him and find the strength to demolish. But if I never husband I will not be loved, as I love, it will be terrible! "

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart - Constance

"Dear little zhenka, I have a few orders for you. I beg you:

1) do not fall into melancholy,
2) take care of your health and fear spring winds,
3) do not go for a walk alone - and even better do not go for a walk at all,
4) Be completely confident in my love. All letters I write to you, putting your portrait before you.
5) I beg you to behave so that you will not be injured, nor my good name, also watch your appearance. Do not be angry with me for such a request. You must love me even stronger for the fact that I care about our honor with you.
6) And in the end, I ask you to write me more detailed letters.

I really want to know if Shurin Hofer came to visit the next day after my departure? Is he often coming, as promised me? Do Langesa come sometimes? How does work work on a portrait? How do you live? All this, naturally, interests me extremely. "

Do you have beautiful letters and love?

Congratulation, which Johnny Cash wrote his wife Jun Carter, declared the most beautiful love letter of all time.

The letter was written in 1994, so the "man in black" congratulated his spouse with the 65th anniversary than the majority of votes in the British Bigl Street questionnaire for the most beautiful love letter, on the eve of Valentine's day.

Happy Birthday, Princess. Older and get used to each other. Equally though. We read each other's thoughts. We know what we want without a single question. Sometimes you annoy a little. Sometimes we take some kind of granted. But sometimes, like today, I think about everything, and it becomes clear how happy I spent my whole life with the best woman I've ever met. Still fascinate me and inspire. Your impact makes me better. You are the object of my desires and the main reason why I exist. I love you.

Happy Birthday, Princess

Other letters also contain letters written by Winston Churchill, John Kicks, Ernest Hemingway and Beethoven.

Letter Winston Churchill Spouse Clementine (1935)

"My dear clummy, in my letter from Madras, you wrote the words that I was touched about how much I enriched your life. I can not describe you as I am happy, because if you existed the accounts of love, I would always have been should".

Letter John Kits Fanny Brown (1819)

"I can't exist without you. I forgot about everything else and just want to see you again. My life stops at this moment. I do not see further. You absorbed me."

Letter Ernest Hemingway Marlene Dietrich (1951)

"I can tell you that every time I hug you, I feel that I am at home."

Napoleon and Josephine (1796)

"Since then, when you left, I am constantly depressed. My luck next to you. Repeatedly I am worried about the memories of your touch, tears, your proximity. The flame of the incomparable Josephine is constantly burning and shines in my heart."

Richard Burton and Elizabeth Taylor (1964)

"My blind eyes are constantly waiting for you. You, of course, do not know that you are always exciting beautiful, and that you have acquired a special and danger charm in an unusual way."

King Heinrich VIII and Anna Boleyn (1527)

"I want to know your intentions regarding our love. I have to get this answer, because more than a year I am wounded by an arrow of love, and still I do not know, the disappearance or find a place in your heart."

Letter Beethoven Mysterious "Immortal Love"

"And while I am lying in bed, my thoughts are taken to you, my immortal love, here and there fun, then again sad, waiting for the fate if she listens to us. I can live only with you or not live at all without you".

A letter to Gerald Ford to Betty Ford shortly after her breast cancer was diagnosed (1974)

"There are no written words that could express my deep, deep love. I know how amazing you, and we, children and father, will try to be strong, like you. Our faith in you and God will support us. Our common love is eternal ".

Jimmy Hendrix his "girl" (Date of Unknown)

"Happiness in you. Therefore, throw off the chains from the heart and grow as a sweet flower you are. I know the answer, just straighten your wings and be free."

Love letters girl

Letter favorite girl

To love you is difficult for me. Indescribable feelings, you made to my soul. A bouquet of fantastic emotions made your unexpected coming to my life in my heart. Now you are not there, but I know you feel my warming love for you. Teach a person, dream again, not everyone. You got it. And I am again in a fairy tale, sitting in the distance and frightening with my beauty ... You are not a desire, but the opportunity to find yourself. Only with the appearance of you, I was able to reborn and understand who I am. Only you helped me become independent of my desires. My heart learned to endure. To tolerate fire, flared feelings and overwhelming emotions. Passing through the darkness, through the jungle evil and the desert of suffering, I gained the light in the shower. His harmony. I will not give you anyone now and I will not allow you to take away. But I will let go if he herself wants to leave ... Give your life to you I can, but I am afraid that you will throw it into the sky, bottomless and too spacious for one human life. I am afraid that she will not return more to me, and I will only exist, and not live ... You have become an angel in my life! ..

Letter favorite girl

I want to thank you for appearing in my life. For leaving so many pleasant, beautiful memories and emotions. For what gave me so much caress, warmth, care. For beautiful nights. For moments, when it was near. For your smile. For the kind words. For all that good, that there was between us.

I sincerely sorry that I could not appreciate it in time ...

Only now (or rather after the May conversation), understanding that I losing you, realized how much you are. Only now I realized that you exactly the person with whom I am ready to pass my life path to the end. What do you like that with whom I want to raise our children (lately I am pursuing an illusion - I see you with a belly, and next to the knees and leaning against the baby cheek, stroking the tummy gently with his hands. I see this picture constantly and from this Begins to cheat the heart). What exactly are you who I want to give your caress and warmly, about whom I want to take care. It is you and our crumbs I want to make happy,

Letter favorite girl

My girl, I feel it is incredibly big and truly a wonderful feeling, without which a person does not live, but simply exists - this is love. You are all for me and even more, you are the for for the sake of which I started living and breathing.

I love you, and I will love forever!

Letter favorite girl

We found each other among a million, and now we are two halves of one big heart.

If you don't think so, I can't live anymore, because the heart cannot beat only half ...

Letter favorite girl

I love you insanely, from the first look at my eyes ...

You are the one who gave me the best feelings. I did not have such feelings, but I was waiting for, I was looking for ... And now the moment came ... You came!

I love you more than life!..

Sometimes it seems as if my love is so great that your love is not even noticeable ... But I know that you love me! You give me joy and fill my life with meaning!

So I want to shout on the whole white light that I love you !!!

Letter favorite girl

You are the most expensive person for me! I love you with all my heart and can not live without you! I am ready to divide with you and grief, and joy! I am ready to go even on the edge of the world, if only you were next to me!

Letter favorite girl

My beloved and the most expensive in the world!

You are the most beautiful, and I am very happy that you have me! You know that I love you, I have already told you many times about it, but I want everyone to know about it. I learned that I love you insanely, and in my feelings I did not doubt a drop, I'm very rushing! You are the most expensive little man for me on this light!

You suddenly appeared in my life, and this feeling so suddenly arose and turned into an infinite love for you!

I really understand that without you I can no longer live, besides you no one needs and no one can replace you!

My heart belongs forever only to you. Only with you I am truly happy and only with you I want to be always! **

Letter favorite girl

Much want to say. Even more left underwritten. What you can only feel is that I will not give the words the best writer. Feel like a touch of lips like a touch of silky skin, feeling piercing soul and leaving a deep trail of sweet memories, anticipation of excellent sensations and alarming heartbeat. Like a whirlwind of the images in which they immerse yourself slowly, wanting to save every second, to extend it into eternity, not to expect the end of the element of feelings. Save, like gold, as the most valuable gift, store eternity in memory, which stores you. And never betray the holy for two in their little Mirka forgotten and designers.

Letter favorite girl

I really miss you ... I am waiting for you every day ... I whisper your name with dry lips ... And tears come to the eyes from awareness of the impossibility of a miracle, from meaninglessness and hopelessness. Yes, I never heard those words from you that was so waiting for ....

Nothing to fix anything. Start from the beginning ??? I ... I only feel loneliness and your indifference, which, maybe, no, but you do not show anything else.

Why can't you be with you - whyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

And maybe only waking up once in the nightmare, with something inside, bursting out of unbearable pain, not immediately understood even where I am, and that I am alone, and now it's really one - can, only then I will understand how I really I love you ... And this is not just words ... Tell me what I have to do, and I will fulfill everything ... if you say die, I will die no doubt!

How to live with such love? ..

Letter favorite girl

Still, you love you great! .. Sometimes you do not understand where you are going, and, in fact, why. You remember your eyes, and the Earth crashes from under the feet, intoxicated by delight and pride for the fact that I can love you!

(Selection of material for the site: Lyudmila T.)

Dear readers, I really missed spiritual themes. Today I want to continue the conversation about love. Love in our life - how much I have already written about her, it was and just reflections, and my favorite poems, there was a topic of love in music. In my virtual magazine, I dedicated to this topic a lot of pages. I will not repeat here, everything can be found on my blog. At the end of the article, I will show links to the most expensive articles on this topic.

We are now accustomed to another, probably, the way to express your feelings and emotions. The era of the Internet, our cell phones, modern rhythm of life - letters are rarely written.

But suddenly, after reading everything, someone wants to pour out their feelings in such a form, write something or on paper or simply by mail to send your loved one? I think you can be surprised to surprise unexpected thoughts and the very style of communication.

We will learn to this great people. How can it be touching everything and exquisitely stated in letters. I hope you also enjoy getting touching with this material.

Alfred de Mussse - Georges Sand.

My dear George, I need to tell you something stupid and funny. I am writing in fools to you, I do not know why, instead of telling you all this, returning from the walk. In the evening, in the evening because of this in despair. You will laugh in my face, consider me phrasem. You will specify me at the door and you will think that I lie.

I'm in love with you. I fell in love with you from the first day when you had. I thought I would heal from it very simple, seeing with you on the rights of each other. In your character, a lot of features that can heal me; I tried my best to convince myself in this. But the moments that I spend with you is too expensive to me.

It is better to say about it - I will suffer less if you specify me on the door now. Tonight, when I ... [George Sand, editing letters to Mussy before publishing, crossed two words and cut the next line] I decided to tell you that I was in the village. But I do not want to make riddles or create the visibility of a unfortunate quarrel.

Now, George, you, as usual, say: "Another renovicious recycle!" If I am not exactly the first ones for you, then tell me how you would tell me yesterday in a conversation about someone else, - what should I do.

But begging, - if you are going to tell me that you doubt the truth that I write to you, then it is better not to answer at all. I know what you think about me; Saying this, I do not hope for anything. I can only lose a friend and the only pleasant hours that spent during the last month. But I know that you are kind that you loved, and I entrust you, not as a sweetheart, but as a sincere and faithful companion.

Georges, I do as a madman, depriving myself pleasure to see you for that short time that you have to spend in Paris before departure to Italy. There we could spend delicious nights if I had more decisiveness. But the truth is that I suffer, and I lack determination.

Alfred de Mussse

John Kitts - Fanny Brown.

Moyful my girl!

Nothing in the world could give me a great pleasure than your letter, except for you. I almost already tired to be amazed that my feelings are blissfully obey the will of that creature, which is now so far away from me.

Not even thinking about you, I feel your presence, and the wave of tenderness covers me. All my thoughts, all my sleeveless days and sleepless nights did not cure me from love for beauty. On the contrary, this love has become so strong that I am in despair because you are not there, and forced to have a bad patience to exceed the existence that cannot be called life.

I have never knew that there is such love you gave me. I did not believe in her; I was afraid to burn in her flame. But if you love me, the fire of love will not be able to fall us - it will be no more than we, the sprinkled dew enjoyment, we can bring.

You mention "terrible people" and ask if they will not make it sees again. My love, understand only one thing: You are so overflowing my heart that I am ready to turn into a mentor, barely noticed the danger threatening you. In your eyes, I want to see only joy, on your lips - only love, in your gait - only happiness.

I would like to see in your eyes only pleasure. May our love be a source of pleasure, and not shelter from grief and worries. But if the worst happens, it is unlikely that I can remain a philosopher and follow my own prescriptions; If my hardness hurt you - I can not!

Why should I not talk about your beauty, without which I could never love you? Answer such love like my love for you, only beauty is capable - otherwise I cannot imagine. There may be another love to which without shadow mocking, I am willing to feed the deepest respect and admire it. But it is devoid of the strength, that flowering, the perfection and charm, which is filled with my heart.

So let me talk about your beauty, even if it is dangerous for me: Suddenly you will find out enough cruel to check her power over others?

You write that you are afraid - Will I think that you do not love me; These words instill in me painful desire to be with you. Here I diligently indulge in my favorite occupation - I do not miss the day without stretching a more authentic piece of white verse or not to drive another rhyme.

I must confess (since I spoke about it) that I love you even more because I know: you loved me exactly what I am, and not for any other reason. I met women who would be happy to bring up with a sonnet or marry the novel.

I saw your comet; Well, if she served as a good omen for poor Raisa: because of his illness, to share the company with him not very fun, especially since he tries to overcome and drag his ailment, leating dubious punships.

I kissed your letter along and across the hope that you, putting my lips for him, left the taste of honey on the line. What have you seen in a dream? Tell me your dream, and I will present you an interpretation.

Always yours, my favorite! John Kitts.

Beethoven his beloved.

Even in my bed, my thoughts fly to you, my immortal love! I am covered by joy, then sadness is waiting for the fate of us. I can live either with you or not live at all. Yes, I decided until we wander away from you until I was able to fly and rush into your hugs, feel it completely and enjoying this bliss. It should be. You agree to this, because you do not doubt my loyalty to you; Never more will cease to my heart, never, never. Oh, God, why part with what you love so much!

The life I am now in V., heavier. Your love makes me at the same time a happiest and unhappy person. In my years, some monotony is required, the sustainability of life, and are they possible at our relationship? My Angel, now I learned only that the mail leaves every day, I have to finish, so that you will soon receive a letter. Be calm; Be calm, love me always.

What a passionate desire to see you! You are my life - my all is goodbye. Love me still - do not doubt the fidelity of your beloved to you
BUT.
Forever yours
Forever my
Forever we are our.

Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart - Constance.

Dear little zhenka, I have a few orders for you. I beg you:
1) do not fall into melancholy,
2) take care of your health and fear spring winds,
3) do not go for a walk alone - and even better do not go for a walk at all,
4) Be completely confident in my love. All letters I write to you, putting your portrait before you.
6) And in the end, I ask you to write me more detailed letters. I really want to know if Shurin Hofer came to visit the next day after my departure? Is he often coming, as promised me? Do Langesa come sometimes? How does work work on a portrait? How do you live? All this, naturally, I am extremely interested in.
5) I beg you to behave so that you will not be injured, nor my good name, also watch your appearance. Do not be angry with me for such a request. You must love me even stronger for the fact that I care about our honor with you.

V.A. Mozart.

Jack London - Anne Straisa.

Dear Anna: I said that all people can be divided into species? If I said, then let me clarify - not all. You will escape, I can not attribute you to any kind, I can't take you. I can boast that out of 10 people I can predict the behavior of nine. Judging by the words and actions, I can guess the heart rhythm of nine people out of ten. But the tenth for me is a riddle, I am desperate, because it is above me. You are this tenth.

Did the two silent souls, such unlike, so approached each other? Of course, we often feel the same, but even when we feel something differently, we still understand each other, even though we do not have a common language. We do not need words spoken out loud. We are too incomprehensible for this and mysterious. Must be Lord laughs, seeing our silent action.

The only glimpse of common sense in everything is that we are both possessing a mad temperament, it is quite huge that we could understand. True, we often understand each other, but elusive glimpses, vague sensations, as if the ghosts, while we doubt, pursue us with their perception of the truth. And yet I do not dare to believe that you are that tenth people whose behavior I can not predict.

Is it difficult for me to understand now? I do not know, probably it is. I can not find a common language.

Huge temperament is that it allows us to be together. For a second, eternity broke out in our hearts and pulled us to each other, despite the fact that we are so different.

I smile when you penetrate the delight? This smile, which can be forgiven - no, this is an envious smile. 25 years I lived in an depressed condition.

I learned not to admire. This is a lesson that cannot be forgotten. I'm starting to forget, but this is not enough. At best, I hope that before I die, I will forget everything, or almost everything. I can already rejoice, I study this in a shortage, I am happy with the trifles, but I can't glad that in me, my most intimate thoughts, I can not, I can not. I express it unclear? Do you hear my voice? I'm afraid no. There are many hypocritical dishes in the world. I am the most successful one

Napoleon Bonaparte - Josephine in Milan

I do not like you anymore ... on the contrary, I hate you. You are frozen, stupid, ridiculous woman. You do not write to me at all, you do not love your husband. You know how much joy you give your letters, and you can not write even six runaway lines.

However, what do you do all day, madam? What urgent cases take away your time, prevent you from writing to your very good lover?

What prevents your tender and loyal love that you promised to him? Who is this new seducer, a new beloved who claims to all your time, not letting you engage my spouse? Josephine, Beware: One fine night I hack your doors and will be before you.

In fact, my dear friend, I'm worried about what I don't get from you Westa, write me four pages quickly, and only about those pleasant things that fill my heart with joy and lunizing.

I hope to make you in my arms soon and cover with a million kisses, burning, like the rays of the sun at the equator.
Bonaparte

These are fierce and revelations. If you are interested, share in the comments, please. I can enjoy continue this topic in the nearest articles.

And now those of my articles that I am very expensive on this topic:

. - My favorite poems.
God sends us all each other - also poems
Love and music Theme of love in music.
Mandala Love
Love and tenderness in contours and lines

My sincere gift for today Chopin Nocturin B Flat Major , Op.9 № 2 performed by one of my favorite pianists - Valentina Lisers. I got acquainted with this blonde beauty. How close, as everything is fine, what an amazing touch to the keys. Listen to all yourself.

I wish you all the same tranquity and sophistication in feelings, a little lift over the fuss of life, perhaps, can we see other paints of life?

You heard a lot about the benefits of ginger. But what useful tea with ginger specifically and on points, listed in our article. It remains to decide where to buy this exotic product to prepare tea with ginger in your own kitchen.

Lemonade can be prepared at home. To make a delicious home lemonade, take only fresh and juicy lemons. Lovers of more exotic types of homemade lemonade can add strawberries into it, ginger or pineapple juice.

Notice that the memory is no longer the one that before? Want to know how to improve memory? Gymnastics for memory development will help keep the brain in good shape. The best, specially trained exercises.

An herbal plant is racmatically effective for conducting therapy in the treatment of the liver. Drugs containing a terminhop are used to clean the liver, since the grass contributes to the removal of toxins.

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