“Love is wealth in the pockets of the heart.”

Her kiss is a sun-burn that never heals.

She comes in form of blistering light : her love is a screaming sun.

Caution never wrote a love story.

If it weren’t for misery some people would never be happy.

Her heart is too young to be walking with a cane.

She’s got the look of a woman with lightening up her sleeve.

A woman can change the atmosphere of a room just by walking through that door, if that isn’t magic, what is?

Treasure the souls who call your twisted dreams, beautiful.

The bed was the canvas, we were the art.

I hope what I awakened in you, devours me.

You owe the world your uniqueness.

Make the lioness inside her purr and her kitty will roar.

Music and sex are soulmates.

She might look like a fragile flower, but her stem is made of steel.

The heart reveals what the mind disguises.

Treat her like the daughter of an angry god.

The only lasting beauty is the beauty of the heart.

It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone, and a day to love someone but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

Be humble, believe in yourself, and have the love of the world in your heart.

Don’t allow your mind to tell your heart what to do. The mind gives up easily.

Let us dream of tomorrow where we can truly love from the soul, and know love as the ultimate truth at the heart of all creation.

With women, the heart argues, not the mind.

I enjoy playing at the heart of it is just a kid who really loves playing the game of basketball.

No one is more dangerous than he who imagines himself pure in heart: for his purity, by definition, is unassailable.