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Love is what you’ve been through with somebody.
Love is a game that two can play and both can win.
Love isn’t something you find. Love is something that finds you.
Love is a grave mental disease.
Love is a lot like a backache. It doesn’t show up on X-rays, but you know it’s there.
Love is a lot like dancing – you just surrender to the music.
Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.
You know you’re in love when you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.