A man always remembers his first love with special tenderness, but after that he begins to bunch them.

Where there is love, there is pain.

Love is not blind – it sees more, not less. But because it sees more, it is willing to see less.

If two people love each other, there can be no happy end to it.

Win, lose or draw, you’re all my cousins and I love you.

You will find rest from vain fancies if you perform every act in life as though it were your last.

I will share all your sadness and all your joy. We share one love between two hearts.

You are my best friend, my human diary and my other half. You mean the world to me and I love you.