Findings:

• I used to love women from afar. Of course, now they call it stalking.
• Twinkle, twinkle, like a star. Does love flourish from afar?
• They call you heartless, but you have a heart, and I love you for being ashamed to show it. You are ashamed of your flood, while others are ashamed of their ebb.
• Of course they want to come here. Who doesn't? Besides the people from Los Angeles, but we don't speak of them.
• Now your songs mean what they were supposed to from the beginning
• They call it Noder Love (e2poll)
• I used to think of sobriety as a purgatory, and that to be under the influence of drugs was relief from it. Now that I'm older I believe the opposite to be true.
• Of course I'll love you forever, provided we have sex right now
• Years from now I can tell the story of it
• Once upon a time there was light in my life, but now there's only love in the dark
• I watched her from afar
• The future cheats us from afar
• He learned to dance from emus but he learned to love from seraphim
• father, from afar
• Learning from afar (e2poll)
• Women you know you should just walk away from
• Things never were what they used to be
• Words that don't mean the same as they used to
• Do you love me now, Daddy? Do you think I'm pretty?
• Call now, operators are standing by.
• They call it Autumn here, a Christchurch mini-nodermeet
• Staying power like no other memory, aside from love
• It is only in marriage with the world that our ideals can bear fruit: divorced from it, they remain barren.
• Now and Then : From Coney Island to Here
• Things are more like they are now than they ever were before
• I Love Them But They Don't Love Me
• Love Like Now
• What I used to be/Will pass away, and then you'll see/That all I want now/Is happiness for you and me
• they couldn’t speak at all; so used to disuse were their tongues
• Now there's revolution but they don't know what they're fighting
• I Believe in a Thing Called Love
• From now on, any ordinary knowledge is no longer going to satisfy you, I'm afraid
• Scribblings from a table at Rue De La Course
• Once I googled your old screen name and found web pages you made in high school. Are you married now? Is that why you haven't called?
• They protect us from danger by harming us before we can harm ourselves
• from where I stand I can see they have already won
• Love forsakes us from time to time, and we forsake love.
• Crawling through festering flesh, hungry and, yearning, they wait for the day they will tear away from the dark.
• If you loved her, you'd be home by now
• try to memorize this moment so that years from now I can tell the story of it
• They devour the frayed edges of the world, and all we hear is chitinous clicking from the darkness
• from now on, I can bring my stick in the house; from now on, I can poke my stick at the wall
• On Returning A Call From An Unknown Phone Number
• Used book stores, I love you. I am unwilling to let you go.
• Too many people say "I love you" when they mean "I like you"
• Con Artists and The Women Who Love Them
• In the future, hairstyles will be just like they are now
• Now you do what they told ya
• They will love him long after he is gone.
• In an age of lost innocence, use irony to speak of love
• They mass produce plastic women
• where they used to live
• I was discovered by scientists, what will they call me?
• Use of "women" as an adjective
• Women who don't realize they're pregnant until they give birth
• now he just uses one he saw on a grave
• they see in me a man that is empty, in need of love. that will not hurt them.
• this hate we could call love
• a radical thing called "talking to women and taking their answers seriously"
• I know them by the trucks they drive, the names they call each other, the tattoos on hot, shirtless days, the music they blast after lunch, to get through the rest of the day.
• Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
• Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Venus
• Now That's What I Call Quite Good
• Take a day, plant some trees, may they shade you from me
• Where do dogs get their Vitamin C from, when they don't eat fruits?
• The mailbomb from the Christian Fundamentalists I pissed off should be here any day now
• Stoned music memories
• "Of course humans aren't intelligent. They don't even have glurbleflukers. If you can't glurblefluke, you're not sentient."
• A collect call from god
• Love, as seen from the inside of my head
• Love poem from the monsters under my bed
• chapters marked by love notes from another man's wife
• all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
• I've always wanted to hear Morrissey sing the theme song from "The Love Boat"
• Making a smoker from a used oven
• Beings from space: What could they want?
• So that's what they call it nowadays?
• love is such a more sustainable energy to draw from than hate
• what will the internet be like five hundred years from now?
• They are in love with each other, or the city
• They Love Each Other
• it won't kill you to breathe it in, but it may change you, years from now
• Perfect From Now On
• A love poem scrawled from one stranger to another
• Hey, Nora! What were the pregnant women called?
• They shared a love of impermanence, briefly
• I will love them all even after they are long gone
• Women in Love
• there are people in the world who love you, and they will see that this suffering will not have happened in vain
• you can use a lot of words and ideas to try to hide it, but you're always making a choice between love and hate
• Horses: do they love us back?
• They wrote it all in perl but it was mostly system calls
• Where Are They Now?
• My mother loves me. She uses the good sandwich bags.
• Terrible things men say to women they're supposed to love
• "Sex, as they harshly call it"
• Thinking you know more about computers than the tech you just called
• Tricks girls use to look like they swallow
• Words you can't use unless they describe you
• I thought ALL women looked for a wedding ring when they talked to ANY man
• No Colour Called Love
• Recessive traits aren't what they used to be
• not what words are used, but how they are used
• Women are writing what men used to write and men are writing what women used to write
• To women, to hide their teeth, if they be rotten or rusty
• Rape committed by women
• I am stalking your girls now
• They love me in San Francisco
• They call me Engineer-khan
• Prilosec
• The "Priest" They Called Him
• Let's just call it love, and split the difference
• They Call Me MISTER Tibbs!
• Mutants from a Place Called Hope, Michigan
• Where was that stooped and mealy-colored old man I used to call poppa when the merry-go-round broke down?
• used to call
• They called the wrong Grandma today...
• Where was that stooped and mealy-coloured old man I used to call poppa when the merry-go-round broke down?
• Yesterday I (supposedly) got a call from Douglas Coupland
• The calls are coming from inside the house!
• Of course I love you
• Why I am going to pretend I am a girl online from now on
• Men are from Earth. Women are from Earth. Deal with it.
• Of course I'm made of corn, I'm from North America
• Never use someone else's outline to write copy from
• Why some guys don't pick up on hints from women
• The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
• A Letter from the Powers of the Universe Concerning Love and Other Such Things
• Stalingrad
• Stand back from the doors or they might kill you
• They Flee From Me
• Of course, they were wrong
• Now That's What I Call Music!
• that lump they call your brain
• How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix
• Women are from Earth, but men only wander it
• Telephone solicitors now call me at their own risk
• A thousand years from now, we should have coffee and tell stories while the world disintegrates
• From the Orient, with love
• From Russia with Love
• And love keeps pouring into Toronto from everywhere it's despised
• You can learn a lot about someone from the way they die
• Liberating Women from Modern Feminism
• A love letter from someone who cannot say I Love You
• impossible now to discern which had cleaved a heart from the errant which had missed the mark.
• Love poems from ancient Egypt
• A Tornado South of Galveston from the Perspective of a Wet and Folded Love Letter
• a used high school textbook 1904 edition of selections from Tennyson's Idylls of the King
• Laughing at what we call cloudbursts and showers and drizzles; knowing these are not subtle enough to mean anything about what comes from the heavens
• may you make mistakes large enough to learn from, but small enough that they do not destroy you
• If it weren't hard, they wouldn't call it hardware
• Madness drips from the walls like the wax of weeping candles, and written in the residue is the question: Where Are You Now?
• love, dripping from the hilt of a dagger
• hell is now love (user)
• But what's stopping me from staring at the stars now?
• I told you I love you, now get out
• You can now flame me, I am full of love
• Do you think you could love me now?
• don't start from words. they are a nest of lies.
• A Candy Colored Clown They Call The Sandman
• To America with Love: Letters From The Underground
• As a Libra I recoil from judgment calls
• Projects that use C techniques and call it C++ make me ill
• Don’t write love letters to women unless you are dating them
• Too many people say nothing when they mean "I love you"
• Now he can be loved. Now he is no more.
• Shall I tell you stories of other stars: stars that you love, that deserve your love. Stars that do not disappoint, and disgust, and disgrace your love. Oh, I have hope they exist for your sake!
• I love you. Now get your finger out of my nose.
• I Told Ya I Love Ya, Now Get Out
• The Call from the Past
• Take Off My Pants and Tell Me You Love Me and I'll Laugh in Your Face and Call You a Slut

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