Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you I had no control over.
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.
I saw that you were perfect, and so I loved you. Then I saw that you were not perfect and I loved you even more.
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.
Better than I was, more than I am. And all this happened by taking your hand.
Every love story is special, unique and beautiful—but ours is my favorite.
It’s pretty cool that we’ve been together for however long we’ve been together. Happy anniversary!
I never loved you any more than I do, right this second. And I’ll never love you any less than I do, right this second.
