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Sometimes it's a form of love just to talk to somebody that you have nothing in common with and still be fascinated by their presence. ~David Byrne
Love is a game that two can play and both win.
Poetry spills from the cracks of a broken heart, but flows from one which is loved.
The heart has its reasons that reason knows nothing of.
I'm so in love, every time I look at you my soul gets dizzy.
We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
You learn to like someone when you find out what makes them laugh, but you can never truly love someone until you find out what makes them cry.
True love is when you put someone on a pedestal, and they fall - but you are there to catch them.
You know when you have found your prince because you not only have a smile on your face but in your heart as well.
Love puts the fun in together, the sad in apart, and the joy in a heart.
I ran up the door, opened the stairs,
said my pajamas and put on my prayers -
turned off my bed, tumbled into my light,
and all because he kissed me good-night!
Nobody has ever measured, even poets, how much a heart can hold.
If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.
Are we not like two volumes of one book?
Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for a while, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never, ever the same.
Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
Love - a wildly misunderstood although highly desirable malfunction of the heart which weakens the brain, causes eyes to sparkle, cheeks to glow, blood pressure to rise and the lips to pucker.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other but in looking outward together in the same direction.