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Always love your enemies--nothing annoys them so much. --Oscar Wilde |
A kiss that speaks volumes is hardly a first edition. --Clare Whiting |
Men always wants to be a woman's first love; women have a more subtle instinct: what they like is to be a man's last romance. --Oscar Wilde |
The sound of a kiss is not so loud as that of a cannon, but its echo lasts a great deal longer. --Oliver Wendell Holmes |
Love is a gift. You can't buy it, you can't find it, someone has to give it to you. Learn to be receptive of that gift --Kurt Langner |
Bitterness imprisons life; love releases it. Bitterness paralyzes life; love empowers it. Bitterness sickens life; love heals it. Bitterness blinds life; love anoints its eyes. --Harry Emerson Fosdick |
To write a good love letter, you ought to begin without knowing what you mean to say, and finish without knowing what you have written. --Jean Jacques Rousseau |
A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous. --Ingrid Bergman |
The world is too dangerous for anything but the truth and too small for anything but love. --William Sloan Coffin |
Love is like a hourglass, with the heart filling up as the head empties. --Jules Renard |
It is with true love as it is with ghosts; Everyone talks of it, but few have ever seen it. --Francis de la Rochefoucard |
Love is more like a flower than a tree; the wrong things can hurt it easily. But the right things can make it more beautiful than anything else in your life has ever known. --Barin Taylor |
Love is like a quick-silver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it, and it darts away. --Dorothy Parker |
No one has ever loved anyone the way everyone wants to be loved. --Mignon McLaughlin |
Girls are like telephones, we like to be held and talked to, but if you press the wrong button you'll be disconnected. |
A wise monkey never messes with another monkey's monkey. |
If love isn't a game, why are there so many players? |
If your naughty go to your room. If you want to be naughty go to mine. |
Do I look like a grocery item to you? I see you checking me out. |
Did it hurt when I fell from Heaven? NO. I hurt when they clipped my wings for being a DEVIL. |
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