A man's love for a woman is not defined by his availability in bed, but by every ingredient he adds to improve the taste of the relationship.

True love is not a hide and seek game: in true love, both lovers seek each other.

If you think everybody hates you, then your ignorance is beyond the limit, because there's a loving heart somewhere longing to see your face.

Let us find someone who will never break our heart, who will always be there for us, who will make us happy all the time, who will respect, love and cherish us in everything, and we can't go far in the search because such personality is within us, not in the world we are living now!

First impression is not the last reflection of a true friend, so if you are head over heels for someone who just bought you a cake, you'd better think twice before devouring your misery.

It is difficult to love someone who loves you, but easy to hate someone who loves you, and love someone who hates you.

In entirety, valentine is a FUCKING DAY, rather than the sanctity of its literal meaning.

True love is jealousy in disguise: A man cannot restrict his lover from going to the club because he hates her, he actually hates the men who would come around and touch her.

The massive lump of flesh that has created you, me, and maybe, animals, everything that has life will forever live.