Love is being stupid together.

We are wont to condemn self-love; but what we really mean to condemn is contrary to self-love. It is that mixture of selfishness and self-hate that permanently pursues us, that prevents us from loving others, and that prohibits us from losing ourselves.

True love is like a pair of socks: you gotta have two and they've gotta match.

Love is like a booger. You keep picking at it until you get it, then wonder what to do with it.

At times I think and at times I am.

The best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up.