No lingering sentiments, but enduring as the universe.
With the wonder of your love, the sun always shines.
If I knew how to quit you, that should have much good.
Everything has a price, the price of happiness is pain.
At the beginning, we know, there is always the end.
Love is hard to get into, but harder to get out as soon as the input.
I learned to smile with a mask, even if I’m not happy.
Instead of looking for an excuse, not directly say I do not love.
I hope that I have not done, so you can do better.
There is a love, knowing that without the road, the heart has already come.
Deep feeling that I can not afford the burden, if only occasionally.
Love is like two bands of people, by the people’s Bank is unwilling to give up.
Love is, we all believe the lies. Half happy, half sad.
Never said that before the separation of people, already scattered on the horizon.
Flowers wither again, the wind is up and down, I order you to love writing and writing.
Love is not long. But, always looking in the same direction to.
Out of the ordinary you are lucky, why let yourself and others.
Finally the invention of human love, and make it become the most perfect religion of mankind.
If you love her, let your love like the sun surrounded her, and give her freedom.
The beginning of love is only to see the adorable life, love last see is eternal.
Loneliness is when you speak nobody listening, someone to listen to when you have no words.
Love a person to ask him to take the money, it is a strict test.
Do something for others, and have some resentment, it is interesting to live, otherwise empty.
The specific complaint is the world’s most classic, the most poetic aphrodisiac.
Love is beautiful swallow, I hope my body to hold you forever.
How difficult it is to love you, you will forget how hard it is. Love you too much, hate you too much.
Without you, the world is gone. You are my world, my universe, my all.
Do not think that men love thin woman, they are overall slimmer, local fullness!
Love is like a lamp wick, after burning dry, it will disappear from dim to flame.
Love is always beautiful dream of the birds, many people have seen, but almost no one ever caught.
Thank you, thank you for giving me these days, thank you in this world.
A greeting is filled with youth, others can not hear, time setting in the sight of you.
Since love, why not say it, some things lost, will never come back!
Why the damage so far can do, and comfort, but must do beside?
Love is a growth in the precipitous rock faces and sheer cliffs on the edge of the flower removal must have the courage.
Air after rain, tired of sadness, I remember the fairy tale has been slowly melting.
In my life the most luxurious thing is to meet with you on the way, and then to each other, is to smell the flowers.
The so-called love is in love, still can come up with a head broken and bleeding after the heart to you.
Not to have known the distance, go back to the past are called, do not look back is called.
Love is the concept of non confusion; strong love and pride ambitions are no boundaries.
True love is not a moment of goodwill, but clearly know no results, but also want to stick to the impulse.
Life is a contract that can be stopped at any time. Love is the most beautiful one, but it can cross the life and death.
Sometimes, love is also a kind of hurt, cruel people, choose to hurt other people, good people, choose to hurt themselves.
I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.
Love you are my freedom, think you are my feeling, love you want you I say is, do you want to.
Just want to find a can take me when I’m sad tears, I am happy that I can bite one’s shoulders.
I know someone in the world is waiting for me, although I’ve no idea of who he is. But I am happy every day for this.
Just because someone doesn’t love you the way you want them to, doesn’t mean they don’t love you with all they have.
Some people say: true love, there is no secret behind. To say this, neither understand love, nor understand the secret.
Miss you, is a sad beauty and sweet frustrated. Inside the heart, but it is a warm and nothing can not be replaced.
I will be sent to stay and then forget you, and then close your eyes, thinking that one day someone will replace, let me no longer miss you
The first cry is because you are not, the first smile because of you, the first smile tears because you can not have!
The world there is neither happiness nor pain; only the comparison of one state with another state, That’s all.
The girl would say his name in front of a strange man, at least he said she does not hate the man.
In life, there are two kinds of regret: the one is that you don’t get the one you love; the two is the one you love is not happy.
Many think we’ll never forget the things, as we never forget the days. Forgotten by us.
But the wine in the stomach, something in my heart, intermediate seem separated by a layer of, no matter how much to drink wine, be not to heart.
Have you, I no longer solitary eagle flying in the sky, would rather stop looking at you in the tree in front of you, protect you.
Everyone is a king, in their own world domineering aspect, you do not listen to me, but you do not let me listen to you.
I have been looking for that kind of feeling, that in the cold days, holding a warm hand, steadfastly forward feeling.
Unlucky, empty have a talent in the world, Yihong Casely, into worlds of Acacia, when to meet again, peach blossom still, people have been beyond recognition.
If you desire love, you need to realize that the only way to get love is to give love, the more you give, the more you get.
The world’s most remote distance, not life and death of distance, not far apart. But when I stand in front of you, yet you don’t know I love you.
If you fall in love, do not easily let go the opportunity, rash, may make you regret for a while, cowardice, but may make you regret for a lifetime.
Love should be willing to dull, but not dull; the ordinary, but extraordinary. Not to think of the past, no longer have the obsession.
I always thought that the story of mountain water, cloud is the wind’s story, you are my story, but I do not know, I is not your story.
Love is the everlasting long out of the beacon, it will clear looked at the storm but Wu move, love is an enriched life, like a cup full of wine.
In my heart, you are the only one, love for you has not understand. Your smile let me, I will be the wind beneath your wings.
Love you is so puzzling, is so without hesitation, I know I will not is you this life only, but you is my life the most love!
No matter where I am deeply, you believe in this rapidly changing world, there is a change of heart all the time thinking of you! Read you!
Love is not impulsive, not infatuation, love contains passion, but it cannot be equated with passion, love contains happiness, but happiness is not the only.
Living in a world without you is more painful than any punishment. Do you know, for me, no one can replace you.
The word back, Yuemanxilou, huazipiaoling artesian water. A kind of Acacia, two xianchou, this can be eliminated without plan, in under the brow, but on my mind.
He looked at his own flesh, unlike their watching, like himself a lover, deeply sad, that he murdered her white.
Your past I have no time to participate in, your future I will not miss! Sincerely, acquainted with you; you, accompany with you daily.
Origin edge, edge thick edge light, we can not control. We can do, is when the karma of treasure that short time.
You glance, like a crystal fountain lingers in my mind, more profound than poetry, gesture is beautiful, is my life a new century of the morning.
You smile, my sky is clear; you mad, my sky is cloudy; your every act and every move to control my mood. Dear, I miss you in the honey pot!
To pursue and to desire, to be happy, to be depressed, and to be disappointed. After the frustration and disappointment, we learn to cherish. You have not been loved, you will cherish the people who love you in the future.