Most cynics are really crushed romantics: they've been hurt, they're sensitive, and their cynicism is a shell that's protecting this tiny, dear part in them that's still alive.

Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.

I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart's affections, and the truth of imagination.

Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye That's all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die.

When men attempt bold gestures, generally it's considered romantic. When women do it, it's often considered desperate or psycho.