Love is a matter of proximity.

Even inside a luxurious man’s heart is a devoted love.

The whole world around me is the small world in your fingers.

I love the words, because they love me too.

People certainly will love what you write, when you represent them in your words.

Sex before love is like a bandage before a wound.

She loves you until you are fully devoted.

They won’t love you anymore; they would start disrespecting you and hating you because you turned to be an infidel for them by not believing anymore in what they believe.

Love is not for sale but you can also get a copy by paying.