In all the world, there is no heart for me like yours.
In all the world, there is no love for you like mine.
Love is the most beautiful thing to have, hardest thing to earn and most painful thing to lose.
A most mediocre person can be the object of a love which is wild, extravagant, and beautiful as the poison lillies of the swamp.
Ever since I was small I loved feeling somebody comb my hair. It made me go all sleepy and peaceful.