|#6724||Love is a grave mental disease.|
|#6725||Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra, which suddenly flips|
over, pinning you underneath. At night the ice weasels come.
-- Matt Groening, "Love is Hell"
|#6726||Love is always open arms. With arms open you allow love to come and|
go as it wills, freely, for it will do so anyway. If you close your
arms about love you'll find you are left only holding yourself.
|#6727||Love is being stupid together.|
-- Paul Valery
|#6728||Love is dope, not chicken soup. I mean, love is something to be passed|
around freely, not spooned down someone's throat for their own good by a
Jewish mother who cooked it all by herself.
|#6729||Love is in the offing.|
-- The Homicidal Maniac
|#6730||Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very|
pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love
grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning
-- Bruce Lee
|#6731||Love is like the measles; we all have to go through it.|
-- Jerome K. Jerome
|#6732||Love is never asking why?|
|#6733||Love is not enough, but it sure helps.|
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