I was never jealous about the first girl he told me he had a date with but I was very jealous about the second one. Mainly because the second one was actually suitable for him...and had known him longer than I had.

Men are like roses, if you try to pluck them when they're too young, you'll get a small tight bud that hurts you with its thorns but once they're mature, you can finally relish their beauty and love.

I was so hung up on this one guy when one of my friends asked me, 'Would you make someone you call your emotional anchor and one of your closest friends cry knowingly?' And that was all I needed to hear.

You tell him you want to be nothing more than friends and he kisses your cheek after giving you a goodbye hug. Damn action/reaction pairs.

The women I admire the most, are those that can stand on their own feet and don't need a man to take care of them. Know what men like? Women that want them, but don't need them.

Know what's worse than being rejected? Being taken for a fling.

I kissed you tenderly and told you 'I hope that you see it in some girl's eyes someday' because I knew you'd never love me. You kissed my nose and asked me what 'it' was. I smiled and said, 'The world.'

You tell me 'I knew someone would tell me this someday...but I didn't think it was gonna be you, I thought you knew me.' And I cry on the phone, it's because I know you that I say this.

Love is like a spiderweb, the harder you struggle, the more tangled up you become and the harder it is to escape.

Have you ever loved a man whose every move is calculated? No? Well then, you better start calculating ahead of time.