“Flowers are the best way to express one’s love and affection to a woman.”

If you’re in control, you’re not going fast enough.

In control of my destiny never in doubt.

Red roses represent love and romance.

Such minor changes, such huge consequences.

To be honest. That’s what matters.

With every falling flake, a unique spark of interest falls from heaven.

Fight for what makes you move on. Accept what you can not change. And part with what pulls you down.

Beauty starts in your head, not in your mirror.

They don’t know what it means to have million dollar dreams.

Be careful not to choke on your aspirations.

Beat the odds they don’t wanna see you greater.

Never needed acceptance from all you outsiders.

Real elegance is everywhere especially in the things that don’t show.

Confidence is the best thing a woman can have. It’s much sexier than any body part.

It is like it is. But it will be what you make of it.

The most beautiful stories begin with courage.

Home is a place not only of strong affections, but of entire unreserve; it is life’s undress rehearsal, its backroom, its dressing room.

The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.

All brave men love; for he only is brave who has affections to fight for, whether in the daily battle of life, or in physical contests.

Caresses, expressions of one sort or another, are necessary to the life of the affections as leaves are to the life of a tree. If they are wholly restrained, love will die at the roots.

Love, that is all I asked, a little love, daily, twice daily, fifty years of twice daily love like a Paris horse-butcher’s regular, what normal woman wants affection?

We shall reach our goal, when we have the power to laugh as we destroy, as we smash, whatever was sacred to us as tradition, as education, and as human affection.

He had come to know quite thoroughly the world in which he lived. His outlook was bleak and materialistic. The world as he saw it was a fierce and brutal world, a world without warmth, a world in which caresses and affection and the bright sweetness of spirit did not exist.

Love is not to be purchased, and affection has no price.