That’s the nature of women not to love when we love them, and to love when we love them not.

Tsuki ni muragumo, hana ni arashi. Clouds over the moon, a storm over blossoms.

They say when you are missing someone that they are probably feeling the same, but I don’t think it’s possible for you to miss me as much as I’m missing you right now.

Come live with me, and be my love, and we will some new pleasures prove, of golden sands, and crystal brooks, with silken lines and silver hooks.

I have a crush on your mind, I fell for your personality, and your looks are just a big bonus.

Love is the big booming beat which covers up the noise of hate.

My angel, my life, my entire world, you’re the one that I want, the one that I need, let me be with you always, my love, my everything.

Eventually you love people – friends or lovers – because of their flaws.

Life is short. Forgive quickly. Kiss slowly.