Life is messy. Love is messier.
Love is absolute loyalty. People fade, looks fade, but loyalty never fades. You can depend so much on certain people; you can set your watch by them. And that’s love, even if it doesn’t seem very exciting.
Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.
Love is blind. It will take over your mind. What you think is love, is truly not. You need to elevate your mind.
Love is just a word, but you bring it definition.
Love is of all passions the strongest, for it attacks simultaneously the head, the heart, and the senses.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Love to me is someone telling me, ‘I want to be with you for the rest of my life, and if you needed me to I’d jump out of a plane for you.’
Men are a luxury. Not a necessity.
My heart is, and always will be, yours.
Only time can heal your broken heart, just as only time can heal his broken arms and legs.
Pleasure of love lasts but a moment. Pain of love lasts a lifetime.
Sexiness is a state of mind – a comfortable state of being. It’s about loving yourself in your most unlovable moments.
The best way to mend a broken heart is time and girlfriends.
The greater your capacity to love, the greater your capacity to feel the pain.
