Today is Valentine's Day - or, as men like to call it, Extortion Day!
The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?
All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt.
How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said.
You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.
Trip over love, you can get up. Fall in love and you fall forever. Anyone can catch your eye, but it takes someone special to catch your heart. Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you
Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
We loved with a love that was more than love.
Have a heart that never hardens, and a temper that never tires, and a touch that never hurts.
Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.
For those who love... time is eternity...
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
The hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden, a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.
Love unlocks doors and opens windows that weren't even there before.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
Soul meets soul on lovers' lips.
Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.
It is astonishing how little one feels alone when one loves.
There is no remedy for love but to love more.
Love and a cough cannot be hid.
We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness — and call it love — true love.
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