NAPOLEON BONAPARTE'S 1796 DISPATCH TO WIFE JOSESPHINE STARTS OUT MORE AS HATE MAIL THAN A LOVE LETTER.....but grows tender...
Dear Josephine,
I do not love thee any more;on the contrary,i detest thee.Thou art horrid,very awkward,very stupid,a very cinderella.Though dost not love thy husband,though knowest the pleasure that thy letters afford him and dost not write him six lines of even haphazard scribble.
What matter of such impotance is it that takes up your time from writing to your very good lover?
Write me quickly four pages and say those amiable things which fill my heart with sentiment and pleasure.I hope before long to press you in my arms and shall shower on you a million burning kisses as under the equator.
Yours
Napoleon
Source:The Sun newspaper,12/02/09.
See the others below...
Friday 13 February 2009
MOZART WALTZING HIS WAY INTO HIS WIFE'S HEART
Dear Constanze,
Dear little wife,i have a number of requests to make.I beg you:
Yours,
Mozart.
Source:The Sun newspaper,England12/2/09.
The question is..would you say this to your wife in thse days?She is gonna probably tell you off.''Why are you controlling me,i am not a kid i can do what i want..''
Am i lying?
Dear little wife,i have a number of requests to make.I beg you:
- Not to be a melancholy.
- Too take care of your health and to beware of the spring breezes.
- Not to go out walking alone-preferably not to go walking at all.
- To feel assured of my love.
Yours,
Mozart.
Source:The Sun newspaper,England12/2/09.
The question is..would you say this to your wife in thse days?She is gonna probably tell you off.''Why are you controlling me,i am not a kid i can do what i want..''
Am i lying?
LORD NELSON TO HIS MISTRESS IN 1803
Emma,
I cannot alter-my love beyond even this world!Nothing will shake it but yourself;and that i will not allow myselffor a moment is possible.I feel you are the real friend of my bossom,and dearer to me than life and thati am the same to you.
Yours
Nelson.
Thats Lord Nelson waxing himself lyrically into Mistress Emma Hamilton;s heart in 1803.
Source:The Sun newspaper,12/02/09-England.
I cannot alter-my love beyond even this world!Nothing will shake it but yourself;and that i will not allow myselffor a moment is possible.I feel you are the real friend of my bossom,and dearer to me than life and thati am the same to you.
Yours
Nelson.
Thats Lord Nelson waxing himself lyrically into Mistress Emma Hamilton;s heart in 1803.
Source:The Sun newspaper,12/02/09-England.
DYLAN THOMS RE-LIGHTS THE FIRE IN 1950
Dear Caitlin,
Have you forgotten me?I am the man you used to say you loved me.
I used to sleep in your arms do you remember?But you never write.You are perhaps mindless of me.I am not of you.I love you.
There isn't a a moment of any hideous day when i do not say to myself, 'it will be all right.I shall go home.Caitilin loves me.I love Caitilin.But perhaps you have forgotten.If you have forgotten or lost affection for me,please my Cat,let me know.I love you.
Dylan.
Source:Sun newspaper,England of 12th Feb,09.
What a way to re-light a fire that seems to be dying.Reminding the wife of the past,those good old days.As i say the past never comes.
Have you forgotten me?I am the man you used to say you loved me.
I used to sleep in your arms do you remember?But you never write.You are perhaps mindless of me.I am not of you.I love you.
There isn't a a moment of any hideous day when i do not say to myself, 'it will be all right.I shall go home.Caitilin loves me.I love Caitilin.But perhaps you have forgotten.If you have forgotten or lost affection for me,please my Cat,let me know.I love you.
Dylan.
Source:Sun newspaper,England of 12th Feb,09.
What a way to re-light a fire that seems to be dying.Reminding the wife of the past,those good old days.As i say the past never comes.
HERE IS ANOTHER GREAT MAN TO HIS WIFE CLEMENTINE
Dear Clementine,
In your letter from Madras,you wrote some words very dear to me, about me having enriched your life.
I cannot tell you what pleasure this gave me,because i feel so overwhelmingly in your debt,if there can be accounts in love.What it has been to me to live all these years in your heart and companionship no phrases can convey.
Time passes swiftly,but it is not joyous to see how great and growing is the treasure we have gathered together,amid the stresses o so many eventful and,so millions,tragic and terrible years.
Your loving husband,
Winston.
SOURCE:Sun newspaper,England,12/02/09
In your letter from Madras,you wrote some words very dear to me, about me having enriched your life.
I cannot tell you what pleasure this gave me,because i feel so overwhelmingly in your debt,if there can be accounts in love.What it has been to me to live all these years in your heart and companionship no phrases can convey.
Time passes swiftly,but it is not joyous to see how great and growing is the treasure we have gathered together,amid the stresses o so many eventful and,so millions,tragic and terrible years.
Your loving husband,
Winston.
SOURCE:Sun newspaper,England,12/02/09
EVEN ADOLF HITLER WAS IN LOVE...
Adolf Hitler wrote longingly to his wife Eva Braun in 1944.Its a such a suprise that a cruel,evil maniac was in love..see what i mean,read this.....
Eva,
Dont worry about me.I am fine though perhaps tired alittle.I hope to come home soon and then i can rest in your arms.I have a great longing for rest,but my duty to the people comes before everything else.
From my whole heart.
A.H.
Source:The Sun newspaper,England-12/02/09.
Eva,
Dont worry about me.I am fine though perhaps tired alittle.I hope to come home soon and then i can rest in your arms.I have a great longing for rest,but my duty to the people comes before everything else.
From my whole heart.
A.H.
Source:The Sun newspaper,England-12/02/09.
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