Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity blee — J. E. Buckrose

Happiness comes more from loving than being loved and often when our affection seems wounded it is only our vanity bleeding. To love and to be hurt often and to love again - this is the brave and happy life.

— J. E. Buckrose

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