Love
“A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.”
— John Keats
Endymion
In plainer words
Beautiful things keep giving joy long after the moment passes. Their loveliness grows in memory instead of fading.
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Linger longer
“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.”
— Elizabeth Barrett Browning · Love
“Let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments. Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.”
— William Shakespeare · Love
“Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate.”
— William Shakespeare · Love