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Nobody, she felt, understood her-not her mother, not her father, not her sister or brother, none of the girls or boys at school, nadie - except her man.
Sep 10, 2025
Is it, in heav'n, a crime to love too well?
Some of Eminem's rap songs kind of have the teenage love songs like the fifties love songs. It's kind of like domestic drama set to music. He is really good storyteller.
How to make a million dollars: First, get a million dollars
Love is like the measles; we all have to go through it.
Don't pretend to know me when I don't even know myself.
Oh, they loved dearly: their souls kissed, they kissed with their eyes, they were both but one single kiss.
Stolen kisses are always sweetest.
Since there's no more you and me. It's time I let you go so I Can Be Free.
Why love if losing hurts so much? We love to know that we are not alone.
When you have seen as much of life as I have, you will not underestimate the power of obsessive love.
When you really want love you will find it waiting for you.
I love you without knowing how, why, or even from where
Man reaches the highest point of lovableness at 12 to 17 - to get it back, in a second flowering, at the age of 70 to 90
I love you as you are, but do not tell me how that is.
No-one wants to hear anything spoken in earnest anymore, unless it happens to involve unrequited, teenage love.
All sorts of yayness floods my brain. Love is such a drug.
What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop?
It is the special quality of love not to be able to remain stationary, to be obliged to increase under pain of diminishing.
That amazing moment when your crush has a crush on you. It's a wonderful feeling knowing that the person who you want to be in a relationship with likes or loves you back.
First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity.
Love is as strict as acting. If you want to love somebody, stand there and do it. If you don't, don't. There are no other choices.
Love is the wisdom of the fool and the folly of the wise.
I don't want to live. I want to love first, and live incidentally.
What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: the sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.
First love, with its frantic haughty imagination, swings its object clear of the everyday, over the rut of living, making him all looks, silences, gestures, attitudes, a burning phrase with no context.
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a teardrop.
Never love anything that can't love you back.
The walls we build around us to keep sadness out also keeps out the joy.
I'm so in love, every time I look at you my soul gets dizzy.
This senior-junior, giant-dwarf, Dan Cupid; Regent of love-rhymes, lord of folded arms, The anointed sovereign of sighs and groans, Liege of all loiterers and malcontents.
Love is an exploding cigar we willingly smoke.
Men always want to be a woman's first love - women like to be a man's last romance.
What if there is no dirt on Merjack? Oh, I can answer this one. (Omari raised his hand like he was in a classroom, then dropped it to his side.) We all die. (Omari) I just love teenage angst. By the way, chip, there are worse things in life than dying. (Nero) Like what? (Omari) Living as a slave. (Alix)
Love is familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love." -
They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love never did run smooth. Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love.
But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever.
They do not love that do not show their love.
In the arithmetic of love, one plus one equals everything, and two minus one equals nothing.
We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness — and call it love — true love.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other.
In women everything is heart, even the head.
The young habitually mistake lust for love, they're infested with idealism of all kinds.
A lover tries to stand in well with the pet dog of the house.
Love is a driver, bitter and fierce if you fight and resist him, Easy-going enough once you acknowledge his power.
The course of true love never did run smooth.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you
You know you're in love when you stop comparing.