your smiling at me is my daily dose of magic.
your kiss still burns on my lips, everyday of mine is so beautiful.
you make my heart smile.
you don’t love a oman because she is beautiful, but she is beautiful because you love her.
you cannot appreciate happiness unless you have knon sadness too.
ithin you i lose myself, ithout you i find myself anting to be lost again.
ith the onder of your love, the sun above alays shines.
hy do the good girls, alays ant the bad boys?
ho travels for love finds a thousand miles not longer than one.
herever you go, hatever you do, i ill be right here aiting for you.
here there is love, there are alays ishes. here there is great love, there are alays miracles.
hen the ords "i love you" ere said by you for the first time, my orld blossoms.
hen love is not madness, it is not love. e cease loving ourselves if no one loves us.
to the orld you may be just one person. to the person you may be the orld.
there is no remedy for love but to love more. there is no hiding from lover’s eyes.
the soul cannot live ithout love. the road to a lover’s house is never long.
the only present love demands is love.
the most precious possession that ever es to a man in this orld is a oman’s heart.