And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of
Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes… just be an illusion
Love goes by haps; Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps
little of what you fancy does you good
True love is a lot more painful when its chained up, and is afraid....
heart to love, and in that heart, Courage, to make's love known ...
coward is incapable of exhibiting love, it is the prerogative of the brave....
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
For every woman with a broken heart, there's always a man with a scotch tape...
Cupid is a knavish lad, thus to make females mad