Love is not about how many days, months, or years you have been together. Love is about how much you love each other every single day.
In a sea of people, my eyes will always search for you.
Love grows more tremendously full, swift, poignant, as the years multiply.
A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person.
In case you ever foolishly forget: I am never not thinking of you.
I just want you to know, that when I picture myself happy, it’s with you.
Forever is a long time, but I wouldn’t mind spending it by your side.
For the two of us, home isn’t a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.
Better than I was, more than I am. And all this happened by taking your hand.
To the most beautiful woman who has given me the most beautiful life, a very happy anniversary.
Forever wouldn’t be long enough with you. Happy anniversary, with all my love.
Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you I had no control over.
There’s no one I’d rather sit on the couch watching TV with. Happy anniversary!
