L’amour est la poésie des sens.
You guessed it… EuroTrip Night 2/Day 3… Paris, France. (And Night 3/Day 4 Belgium Brussels)
La vie est une fleur dont l’amour est le miel.
Life is a flower of which love is the honey. – Victor Hugo
It was far more beautiful than I had imagined. Driving in (between naps) I had the pleasure to view the rolling green landscape of France.
Vivre sans aimer n’est pas proprement vivre.
To live without loving is to not really live. – Molière
Every mile I fell in love.
Once we got into Paris, I couldn’t believe the grandeur of all the buildings. It is very much something you must experience; photographs and history books just don’t bring it to life with due justice.
Le seul vrai langage au monde est un baiser.
The only true language in the world is a kiss. – Musset
We went to the Eiffel Tower, had Nutella Crepes, took an amazing bicycle tour, walked around Paris, had escargot, drank champagne, enjoyed fresh squeezed orange juice, stumbled upon a historical reenactment, photobombed a random family photo, and just had the best time.
J’ai aimé jusqu’à atteindre la folie. Ce que certains appellent la folie, mais ce qui pour moi, est la seule façon d’aimer.
I have loved to the point of madness; That which is called madness, That which to me, Is the only sensible way to love. – Françoise Sagan
This is absolutely one place I want to return.
L’amour est l’emblème de l’éternité, il confond toute la notion de temps, efface toute la mémoire d’un commencement, toute la crainte d’une extrémité.
Love is the emblem of eternity; it confounds all notion of time, effaces all memory of a beginning, all fear of an end. – Madame de Staël
Bucket List: Dine at the Eiffel Tower
Bucket List: Eat crepes in Framce
Bucket List: Drink Champagne in France
Bucket List: Eat chocolate in Belgium
Bucket List: Photobomb a strangers photo