Findings:
- He who does not forget his first love will not recognize his last
- Where the headstones will read like love letters.
- I cannot find the right words to touch the sky with me Yesterday tomorrow and forever in a white crystalline bask of your teddy bear beauty will you love me yes ok thx!
- How the Old Woman Took Care Of Candide, and How He Found the Object of His Love
- I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
- Perhaps, like orange juice, I will grow to love him.
- Oedipus-Schmedipus, as long as he loves his mother
- No one will ever love Adam for his honesty. It's just not there
- You touched me when I needed to be touched, and for that I will hold you in my heart forever
- I don't know where he gets his words but I like them
- He throws his heart down like a gauntlet
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- They will love him long after he is gone.
- Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
- He will have the taste of warm ripe fruit in his mouth
- He brings me books like flowers
- his whole life, like a thundercloud, out in front of him
- She couldn't imagine that he liked dancing
- Hold Me Like You Need Somebody
- I would love to hold your hand.
- He's a feminist. He tells that to all his mistresses.
- he is too shy to write his tale
- sometimes, after an adventure, he likes to sit out there and think
- God Made Man Because He Loves Stories
- His mouth tastes like blood and sugar.
- I will not spend my life like this
- Talking about love is like dancing about architecture
- tiny alien ideas sprout in his brain, like baby incisors erupting from his testicles
- I fall in love with my migraine, every day he seduces me with a kiss.
- He learned to dance from emus but he learned to love from seraphim
- He weaves his words
- The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
- I will fucking REMOVE your writeups about Cloud Strife and how he's cool and mysterious and shit
- He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
- He is honest and forthright with strangers. He reserves his lies for his family
- I will hold your hand
- Hold me closer and say you love me
- Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks
- some people touch it, but they can't hold on
- love like an antique roadshow
- Love is like oxygen
- You taught me to drive at night in the rain, for this I will hold you in my heart forever
- So I'm wrestling with the demoness while the priest is trying not to soil his vestments, and Faust is just sitting there like an idiot
- I will marry only he who defeats me in battle
- She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
- It's easier to kick a praying man, because he's on his knees already
- If this Buddha is not killed he will only stand in your way.
- He was like the bottle of Champagne Krug
- judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
- Fear makes a man kill what he loves
- He Would Close His Eyes, and the World Would Burn.
- He made a way to his anger
- Why I didn't want to find his love letters in my copy of East of Eden
- He just left his body
- Then the father hen will call his chickens home
- I like to imagine that Bond's firing the tank shells out of his mouth
- I Will Hold On
- Papa Doesn't Love His Children Anymore
- Your words like warm water, his words like salt
- Closer (I want to love you like a pikachu)
- The ceiling that you are staring at will fall without your eyes to hold it up.
- I would love for you to come to me with Christmas lights around your head, late night like a ghost
- What life after death will really be like
- He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
- You hold water for those you love
- His name came up like a match on wooden me
- He will bring us goodness and light
- Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
- I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
- He stretched out his arms but she was not there
- He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
- Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
- Show me your art and I will consume even the smallest part of you, he said.
- Let's shoot Cupid, see how he likes it
- His memory perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the street.
- Even as he watched the sea rise up like anger
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- He smokes like a fish and drinks like a chimney
- "All these years," he said, "I've been opening the window and making love to the world."
- It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome
- I will marry only he who defeats me in battle.
- I think he only loves the world for him.
- His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
- God loves his children. Who's your daddy?
- I Am He that Aches with Love
- mr. T pities the fool regardless of whether he is wearing his seatbelt
- He lived in southern California with his tanned, powdered mother
- "He" is actually a buxom blonde bisexual sorority girl. The net is like that.
- Bob Wills and his Texas Playboys
- In the movie of his life, the part of Keanu Reeves will be played by a block of wood, and the critics will pan it for being too expressive
- His voice is like something from a distant age, the voice of the earth itself, the voice of a tree, the voice of a stone.
- England expects that every man will do his duty
- Mr. Clean will clean up everything you hold dear, leaving you crying, sanitized and utterly alone
- He loves me, he loves me not
- waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
- The sky will hold them. They will be an ocean apart.
- Will Your Anchor Hold?
- His touch, all nagging deja vu
- Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
- Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
- I like the way he reads poetry
- I love you like a sister
- We hold the proud distinction of being among the very last humans who will ever live
- Wear Your Love Like Heaven
- He who wants to fight will find a club
- "I see," said the blind man to his deaf wife as he picked up his hammer and saw
- Love is like a See-Saw
- He Died with a Felafel in His Hand
- I love you like a brother
- What it's like to be in love
- Shattered Like a Glass Goblin
- love like a knife
- the leaves fell like raindrops when you touched the earth
- We hold the proud distinction of being among the very last humans who will ever die
- His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
- Now he can be loved. Now he is no more.
- How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
- I saved his life. He does not know it.
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
- The one he murdered once still loves him
- He holds things, and he drops things
- When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- If a frog had wings, he wouldn't kick his tail when he jumped
- why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
- I knew enough about him to know his name and what kind of snowball he could make
- Mr. Lunch liked to chase birds. In fact, he was a professional.
- he likes to watch you walk
- I will marry only he who defeats me in Scrabble
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor
- To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
- He loved Big Brother.
- he smokes like a cello plays
- He wakes up everyday, puts an empty gun in his mouth, and pulls the trigger.
- He probably builds trebuchets still: Satan needs to modernize, like totally!
- he touched me then, but I forgot to feel
- He Touched My Shoulder: Bus Ride to Degradation
- When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
- So he's dressed a little differently and he has a halo-like light above his head.
- As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
- he looks a little like you... so i would rather talk about other pretty girls
- He flops over and bonks his head
- She wore a bit more makeup than he generally liked
- Amakuni once drew an old sword of his from a box, suddenly overjoyed by something he had cast aside.
- She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
- He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run
- He began to learn that waste flows downstream. Imagine his surprise.
- My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
- he's like someone living in a dream
- He Looked Like the Summer
- He Never Told Me My Eyes Were Like Diamonds
- She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
- The guy who may as well already be dead and therefore doesn't care about the consequences of his actions and is able to move with perfect freedom for the remainder of what will likely be a tragically short life
- In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
- i like his madness
- I'm not HIS sister; he's MY brother
- Touch the Hem of His Garment
- How Spider-Man and His Amazing Friends wrecked my love life
- Masking as generous love of life his constant torpid violence
- Comfort to a Youth that had lost his Love
- Tokusan holds his bowl
- Jesus said, "I love him, for he is my brother." He was talking about everyone.
- I should ask my barber where he gets his hair cut, then go there and slowly make my way up the chain
- whatever he touches, if it isn't false already, becomes false
- The mad scientist ties you to the examination table and makes love to you with his chilly instruments.
- because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
- Did you touch any of his blood?
- He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
- Of course I refused, afraid of what his hands might feel like
- YHWH declares that the substitution of LOVE with FUCK is punishable by AIDS; man responds by covering his member with plastic
- Uncurling to the simplicity of his touch
- Sparkling like a star in his hand, melting like a snowflake
- Slay them all. God will know his own.
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