Making love in the morning got me through morning sickness. I found I could be happy and throw up at the same time.
Love never goes away; it just changes form.
“I believe that the purpose of death is the release of love.”
“Only a world without love strikes me as instantly and decisively more terrible than one without music.”
How we lie to ourselves when we've fallen in love with the wrong man.
I love fishing. You put that line in the water and you don't know what's on the other end. Your imagination is under there.
Misery loves another idiot with a jukebox where his soul should be.
As you think, you travel, and as you love, you attract. You are today where your thoughts have brought you; you will be tomorrow where your thoughts take you.
“My wealth is in my knowledge of self, love and spirituality.”
“The mark of a true crush Is that you fall in love first And grope for reasons afterward.”
The sad truth is that excellence makes people nervous.
The mark of a true crush... is that you fall in love first and grope for reasons afterward.
What is lovely never dies, but passes into other loveliness.
Our love, our love will last forever. It's forever but it just doesn't work. that's why it will always be romantic because it can not be complete.
“I'm working on a new album. I've written 30 songs, five of those are good, and three I really love.”
She says that her love for me would never die, but that would change if she found out about you and I.
“Love is the most important thing in the world, but baseball is pretty good, too.”
I'm such a good lover because I practice a lot on my own.
Love is too young to know what conscience is.
Speak low, if you speak love.
They do not love that do not show their love.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
Doubt thou the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move. Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love.
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.
If music be the food of love, play on.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
How far away the stars seem, and how far Is our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart!
Love comes in at the eye.
For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.