I was seeking a real love, a real deal, and I have been seeking it for a lot of years. And in that seeking, I found that God's love is real.

I love Adele. That's a lead singer; that's the real deal.

Howie Mandel is the real deal.

Love, real love, the kind that you fall in, isn’t like Corinthians. The “suffereth long” and “is kind” nonsense. It’s like the Song of Solomon. It’s jealousy and fire and floods. It’s everything that consumes.

I rather still be love blind, then to see the reality of him loving someone else

There's nothing like real love. Nothing.