Quotes of Unknown
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Infatuation is when you think he's as sexy as Robert Redford, as smart as Henry Kissinger, as noble as Ralph Nader, as funny as Woody Allen, and as athletic as Jimmy Conners. Love is when you realize that he's as sexy as Woody Allen, as smart as Jimmy Connors, as funny as Ralph Nader, as athletic as Henry Kissinger and nothing like Robert Redford - but you'll take him anyway. |
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Once kick the world, and the world and you will live together at a reasonably good understanding. |
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To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of love is simply awful. |
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Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell. |
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On rare occasions one does hear of a miraculous case of a married couple falling in love after marriage, but on close examination it will be found that it is a mere adjustment to the inevitable. |
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My heart to you is given:Oh, do give yours to me;We'll lock them up together,And throw away the key. |
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My heart to you is given:Oh, do give yours to me;We'll lock them up together,And throw away the key. |
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I got in the school band and the school choir. It all hit me like a ton of bricks, everything just came out. I played percussion for a while, and stayed after school forever just tinkering around with different things, the clarinets and the violins. |
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Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age. |
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Goodbye, goodbye, I hate the word. Solitude has long since turned brown and withered, sitting bitter in my mouth and heavy in my veins. |
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