On a long, sweet, summer night all the kisses you bring me get my temperature right. Long, sweet, summer night… I will love you in the daytime too if it’s the only other thing that I do.
One truism in life my friend: when that Jones come down, it’ll be a muthafucka.
You, you’re on my mind like double time. I’m starting to need you. I can’t seem to find another line. I only repeat you.
The hottest love has the coldest end.
I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.
I think that I am Mr. Romance. You know, I believe in that shit like flowers, candy, all that. Just not every day! That’s not me. It could be costly!
Love is like war: easy to start, hard to end, and impossible to forget.
We do not exist in any other instant. Here in this dimension you and I are meant to be. I have waited lifetimes to find you. Now that you’re here I can remind you of the things you’ve been dreamin’ times two.
I don’t mean to but I love you
Just don’t give up trying to do what you really want to do. Where there is love and inspiration, I don’t think you can go wrong.
God bless The Notebook. It introduced me to one of the great loves of my life. But people do Rachel and me a disservice by assuming we were anything like the people in that movie. Rachel and my love story is a hell of a lot more romantic than that.
I have a hard time believing that a God that is nothing but love will purposely create a creature inferior to another. It is impossible. My mind, my soul will never understand that because it is unnatural.
You stay on the grind, I’m always available. Rolling in my ride, so I gotta take it slow. You got me so high, up up and away we go. Racing to the sky, I’m feeling unfadeable.
You’ve been on my mind, I been tryna let it go. I’ve been tryna find something as incredible as you and I, but that’s another note. Feeling can’t compare to you, you’ve just gotta let me know.
Thought I told you not to trust these hoes. Say they love you and you know they don’t. Say they will but shit you know they won’t. Yeah you hear me you don’t feel me though.
Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as a means of escape.
The strongest actions for a woman is to love herself, be herself, and shine amongst those who never believed she could.
You know, the Andy I know is madly in love with Nate. Is always five minutes early and thinks, I don’t know, Club Monoco is couture. For the last 16 years, I’ve known everything about that Andy, but this person? This glamazon who skulks around in corners with some random hot fashion guy? I don’t get her.
Here’s my take on love: be you. I’ll love around you. You’re the gift, I’m just wrapping paper that hugs you and takes shape.
We never tire of loving, we get tired of not being loved.