Pluviophile -I remember how we began –you smiling, me falling, like the rain.

My favourite sound in the world —hearing your heart beatbeat for my heart.

Like Cupid, your promiseswere just misses.

There is nothing betterthan us, making memories of us.

The truth is, I was always a dreamer, but then I met you, and I knew I will never dream a better dream again.

My love, you are all the flowers in the worldand I promise that my heart will always be your garden.

You are given weaknessesso you can learn to become stronger.

But he knew she was a star, and he, only human. He was never meant to reach the stars - he could only admire them from afar.

Hold on, and dont put us on hold

The only thing that mattered to me, was the fact that I mattered to you.

You are my first and last light, of my day and my night.

The tragedy of life is what dies inside a man while he lives.

Emotion as well as reason belongs to the very stuff of history.

If I want a man I'll go to a cheap bar, like any other sane woman. I, for one, haven't hit rock bottom.

Somewhere in my head, a private conviction exists that 'Search is the Process' and 'Discovery the Art Form.

I think that submissiveness can [be] and is a formidable weapon, which women will use as long as it isn't taken from them.

The talkers are rising above the thinkers.

I know what you're thinking: why is Chris Rock bagging groceries? But I dropped out of high school in the tenth grade, so if I couldn't tell jokes this is exactly what I'd be doing.

Without fear and disease, my life would be like a boat without oars.

and now we get to the hard part. the endings, the farewells, and the famous last words. if you don't hear from me often, remember that you're in my thoughts.

I bet any Sunday could be made as popular at church as Easter is if you made 'em fashion shows too. The audience is so busy looking at each other that the preacher just as well recite Gunga Din.