Do you love me because I am beautiful, or am I beautiful because you love me?
Love is like the wind, you can't see it, but you can feel it.
When I look at you, I cannot deny there is a God, cause only God could have created someone as wonderful and beautiful as you.
Loving you is like breathing. How can I stop?
Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes...just be an illusion.
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A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool. A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in hi...
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Trust yourself You know what you want and need. Put yourself first. You can't be anything for anybody else unless you take ...
