Though lovers be lost love shall not.
(October 27, 1914 - November 09, 1953)
Lovers are fools, but Nature makes them so.
(June 19, 1856 - May 07, 1915)
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.
(July 22, 1936 - )
I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers/ And laid entwined together in a bed of clover/ Left there to sleep/ Left there to dream of happiness.
There are two sorts of romantics: those who love, and those who love the adventure of loving
Even Wallace wasn't treated
The weekend Hurricane Katrina hit, more than 53 Americans died over there.
Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.