Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers eyes. Being vexed, a sea… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
They say that these are not the best of times, but they're the only times I've ever known. And I believe there… — Billy Joel Copy Share Image
Love is dead; let lovers' eyes, Locked in endless dreams, The extremes of all extremes, Ope no more, for now Love dies. — John Ford Copy Share Image
Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs; Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; Being vexed, a sea… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Not marble nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme, But you shall shine more bright in these contents… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Some find it in their lovers eyes, who can deny the joy it brings. When you've found that special thing, you're flying… — Ruben Studdard Copy Share Image
