In the game of love, the losers are more celebrated than the winners.

Some people say love is a game. I disagree because games produce winners and losers. Real love, to the contrary, produces only winners.

In love, we worry more about the meaning of silences than the meaning of words.

Lust and greed are more gullible than innocence.

I think I pick more winners than losers.

If you believe in winners and losers you're one of the losers.