Men are April when they woo, December when they wed; maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives.

Love, and the same charcoal, burning , need to find ways to ask cooling. Allow an arbitrary, it is necessary to heart charred.

Love is a women with the ears, and if the men will love, but love is to use your eyes.

What’s in a name? That which we call s rose by any other name would smell as sweet.

Love is like a game of tug-of-war competition. Not stop to the beginning.

And when love speaks, the voice of all the gods makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.

Love to talk about a bit of a surprise to people to learn the total patient injury.