There are many stars in the sky, but only one shines though my heart...and that is you — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Believes that a hug is sometimes one of the most important things you can say without speaking. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Practice accepting yourself just as you are. Then you will know what love is. — Paul Ferrini Copy Share Image
You shouldn't have to explain yourself to someone who claims to love you . — Leeanna Wilson Copy Share Image
I often think about what love can inspire in the world, not just in the eyes of the object of your affection. — Michael Arden Copy Share Image
“The first kiss is never just a kiss but a beautiful place you get to go only once.” — Colin Tegerdine Copy Share Image
“Let me be your shield, let me be your wall. I'll always be there, even when you fall!” — Nio Elbarazangi Copy Share Image
Could it be that to truly love a thing is not to desire it, but to desire happiness for it? — Richard Paul Evans Copy Share Image
Take all away. I am content to know Such love is mine-for life is all too brief To grieve for pleasures bringing… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The ones who love you will never leave you. Even if there are hundred reasons to give up, they will find one… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
One thing is for certain, you never know for certain what life will bring! Live, laugh and love today because tomorrow is… — Nishan Panwar Copy Share Image
“I wonder now, is there is a word for strength leaving your body? Or love? What of its arrival? Or is it… — Jeanette LeBlanc Copy Share Image
“Life is short, Isobeli. If we gave time to everything sooner or later we'd run out of it. We only have now.… — Nadège Richards Copy Share Image
Get as much out of life as you possibly can with all the passion that goes with it. Then give it back… — Reba McEntire Copy Share Image
“Hope could not outlast the breather. Love, however . . . Love was something not even death could conquer, because at the… — Ryan Graudin Copy Share Image
“She was perhaps too young to realize that what she assumed was her love for [him] was actually a tentative, timorous, acceptance… — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image