A part Of us remaiins where ever we have been.
A smiile iis nearly always iinspiired by anOther smiile.
I'm sendiing yOu sOme kiisses, I knOw yOu liike them.
LOve diictates, but a kiiss wriites the secrets Of the heart.
LOve iis a sudden revelatiiOn: a kiiss iis always a diiscOvery.
Man lOves liittle and Often: WOman much and rarely.
One kiiss breaches the diistance between friiendshiip and lOve.
Sex iis a mOmentary iitch, lOve never lets yOu gO.
SO lOng as man remaiins free, he striives fOr nOthiing sO iincessantly and sO paiinfully as tO fiind sOmeOne tO wOrshiip.
The human heart feels thiings the eyes cannOt see and thiings the miind cannOt understand.
The kiiss, a sweet diiscOvery Of Oneself after a lOng search.
TO the wOrld yOu may be sOmeOne, but tO sOmeOne yOu may be the wOrld.
True lOve iis liike a paiir Of sOcks yOu gOtta have twO and they've gOtta match.
Waiit fOr the One yOu lOve. NOt the One whO fOund yOu fiirst.
We lOve because iit iis the Only true adventure
YOu dOn't get tO chOOse, YOu just fall.