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A boy will make you think he loves you, but he really doesn't. A girl will make you think she doesn't love you, when she really does.

Maybe God wants you to meet many wrong people before you meet the right one, so when this happens, youl will be thankful.

To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.

Only when our eyes have been washed by tears

When a cigar falls in love with a match，it's destined to be hurt.

There are no trails of the wings in the sky, while the birds has flied away.

I would like weeping with the smile rather than repenting with the cry, when my heart is broken ,is it needed to fix?

If we can only encounter each other rather than stay with each other, then I wish we had never encountered .

To feel the flame of dreaming and to feel the moment of dancing,when all the romance is far away,the eternity is always there.

If you weeped for the missing sunset,you would miss all the shining stars.

Why I have never catched the happiness? Whenever I want you ,I will be accompanyed by the memory of...

Promises are often like the butterfly, which disappear after beautiful hover.

No matter the ending is perfect or not, you cannot disappear from my world.

My heart beats for you every day. I am inspired by you every minute, and I worry about you every second. It is wonderful to have you in my life.

You and I remains the same in different time, at different places,among different people; time is changing, space is changing and everything is changing except my miss to you!

life is a song, sing the life rhythm and melody; Life is a road, extend the footprint of the life and hope; Life is a cup of wine, full of life and mellow sorrow; Life is a mass of linen, interweaving the trouble with life and happy; Life is a picture, and describes the life experience of red, green, blue; Life is a fire, burning vision of life and to dream

Love and friendship make a home to its name. A sweet home is the ritght place for hearts to have a good rest

Life is a vulgar flare amid the cool radiance

Life is a verb not a noun.

Love me little, love me long. ——John Heywoo