I hear your name whispered in the wind, its a sound blown again and again through my mind and i dont know why. i wish i didnt feel so strong about you, like happiness and love revolve around you.

A friend is one to whom one may pour out all the contents of ones heart, knowing that gentle hands will take and sift it, keep what is worth keeping, and with a breath of kindness, blow the rest away.

There is no part of the body that when broken, hurts as badly as the heart.

Alcohol and calculus don't mix. Never drink and derive.

Happiness lies for those who cry, those who hurt, those who have searched and those who have tried, for only they can appreciate the importance of people who have touched their lives.

The heart knows when the search is over.

Developing a new emotion of love for someone is easy. The hard part is getting rid of the old emotion you had for someone else.

A great love? its when you shed a tear and you still long for him. its when he ignores you and you still love him. its when he loves another and you still smile and say 'i'm happy for you'.

I've noticed that being with you I smile a little more often, I anger a little less quickly, the sun shines a little brighter and life is so much sweeter. For being with you takes me to a different place-a place called love.

Opportunities are never lost; someone will take the ones you miss.