I wish I could be prescribed by a doctor, put in a bottle, than my love couldn't live without me.

My dream woman told me she loved me, Joe, Jesse, David, John, Bill and a few others I can't remember.

I have been in love several times. It has a way of sucking the joy and happiness out of you like a vaccum cleaner. I can't recover it once it makes it to the garbage.

Love is a fantasy that throws us into a vortex of hopes and dreams stolen by the one we love.

Love her with all your heart!

Love her like it would be your last, show her what she means and do the things that makes her always come around, remember real love knocks once so make the most out of it.

What is sweeter than loving someone who loves you? Rice, Sugar, Molasses, Arabian dates or Turkish Delight?

Love is not about hair.

Her beauty is spicy!

Love tried to welcome me, but it pushed me in front of pomp and circumstance. Can't say I think I can stand that.