It's not the face, but the expressions on it. It's not the voice, but what you say. It's not how you look in that body, but the thing you do with it. You are beautiful.

Love, I've come to understand is more than three words mumbled before bedtime.

You are the one girl that made me risk everything for a future worth having.

Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.

Romance is the glamor which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze.

Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star. It's dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the star doesn't even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.

I could not tell you if I loved you the first moment I saw you, or if it was the second or third or fourth. But I remember the first moment I looked at you walking toward me and realized that somehow the rest of the world seemed to vanish when I was with you.

We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.