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Love is a grave mental disease.
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Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra, which suddenly flips
over, pinning you underneath. At night the ice weasels come.
-- Matt Groening, "Love is Hell"
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Love is always open arms. With arms open you allow love to come and
go as it wills, freely, for it will do so anyway. If you close your
arms about love you'll find you are left only holding yourself.
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Love is being stupid together.
-- Paul Valery
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Love is dope, not chicken soup. I mean, love is something to be passed
around freely, not spooned down someone's throat for their own good by a
Jewish mother who cooked it all by herself.
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Love is in the offing.
-- The Homicidal Maniac
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Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very
pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love
grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning
-- Bruce Lee
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Love is like the measles; we all have to go through it.
-- Jerome K. Jerome
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Love is never asking why?
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Love is not enough, but it sure helps.