Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate it but whenever it happens I just stop and think of you and say: How can I hate this world when you are a part of it
Love comes to those who still hope even though they’ve been disappointed, to those who still believe even though they’ve been betrayed, to those who still need love even though they’ve been hurt before.
Love is like a cloud… love is like a dream… love is one word and everything in between… love is a fairytale come true… because I found love when I found you.
Love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is done well.
The air we breathe keeps us alive. But if one day the air in this world becomes too limited for us, don’t worry because I will hold my breath even for a million years just to see you alive.