Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

The first symptom of love in a young man is timidity; in a girl boldness.

Action and reaction, ebb and flow, trial and error, change – this is the rhythm of living. Out of our over-confidence, fear; out of our fear, clearer vision, fresh hope. And out of hope, progress.

Sometimes love will pick you up by the short hairs… and jerk the heck out of you.

I did not hear the words you said, instead I heard the love.

Love is know the pain of too much tenderness.

The hottest thing I could wear is lipstick off your lips.

The first symptom of love in a young man is shyness; the first symptom in a woman, it’s boldness.