Novel & Cerita Funny Love Quotes For Him

He kissed my eyes and stated in teasing tone, " You would always cry whenever I call you as fool.. But, most of the time, you are behaving like a fool.. Stupid gundu.. I planned to marry you again because you always stated that to marry beautiful and attractive girl.. Therefore, I thought to marry you again to make you understand you are most beautiful and attractive girl for me in this whole world.." After hearing his words, I felt like I had achieved all the happiness in my life and cried in happiness.. He looked at me with worried expression and spoke out in sad tone, " Don't cry gundu.. I can't see you tears.." I nodded happily and held his face and brought his face close to my lips and

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't love anyone, I only love myself, you should know, that love is not anywhere around my vocabulary." "Really?" I watched as she tickled him and he laughed madly, then what beat my imagination, he was right on top of her kissing her madly.

"It makes people do stupid, unimaginable things—things they wouldn’t normally do." "But isn’t that okay? If it’s in a good way?" I countered. He let out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head. "It always turns bad, eventually." I frowned. "You sound like you speak from experience." "Maybe," he said, tilting his head slightly. Then he leaned in, his eyes glinting under the dim bar light. "You see, love is like a cigarette." I blinked, caught off guard by the analogy. "What?"

“Get back to me when you try that out, or better yet, find someone you really like. The way you’re speaking, I can tell you’ve never been in love.” “Love is for sucker like you. I more of a hit and quit kind of guy. I better let you get back to your lady love now. Wouldn’t want to keep you from playing tonsil hockey now,” he teased and ended the call before I could think of a witty comeback. I laced my shoes and then stood up, sliding my phone into my pocket.

Did I tell him wrong? "Wife." And then he tapped my forehead, I closed my eyes immediately. "Hubby!" I love him. "You're not supposed to hurt your Wife, you're supposed to make love with me!" He said it emphatically and then I pouted. He laughed at my answer while I frowned. "You're really funny, Wife. That's why I like you." My heart was lost inside my rib cage, and if my rib cage were to break, it would probably break right away from the loss of my heart.

“I will never, ever fall in love with you, Damon. And I will find someone way better than you, someone who will love me for who I am and someone who will only look at me.” “Nerdy, are you even awake? I think you’re still dreaming.” “Shut up! Just don’t go crying over me when you’re the one who ends up falling in love with me!” He started laughing so hard while looking at me. He was even holding his sides because of laughing too much. “You really are good at imagining things, nerdy. Before you say that I’m going to fall in love with someone like you, just try having someone to like you first, hahaha!”

He got into the driver's seat all the while laughing. "All the love in this stupid heart of mine is for you. Do I need to tell you that?" He said entwing our fingers. "Yeah! You're right. You're heart is stupid ." I said still huffing. "Because it fell for you fucking hard, my love." He said kissing the corner of my lips. And I couldn't help but smile at him. Soo cheesy! "I hate cheese. You're too cheesy!" I said. "You love me alot, I know my tiny temper." He said kissing the tip of my nose.

Frederick said, “I have little work left to do. Then I'll take you to the hospital!" Erwin raised his head now and nodded his head to show Frederick he understood. The two of them continued to do their own thing. For Alain de Botton, Love is something that is not without illusions but also full of insight, passionate but distanced, passionate and very funny but at the same time filled with cold analysis. Besides the saying “Because I have this thing about birthday – they always remind me of death and force jollity”, Frederick commented beside. Frederick's handwriting is very beautiful, and sturdy, but not lacking in softness.

What the fuck… "He enjoys playing with my mind, telling me 'Jokes' that made me feel unsure of myself. He would say, 'Are you sure you should be wearing that?' 'Oh, nothing, I just don't think he's a good friend to you', or 'You know, my ex called me the other day offering to ride me until I come cause she knows you don't do that to me.' And my all-time favorite, 'Of course I love you, and you'll never find someone who will love you as I do. No one!' And he'd make it sound so sweet and real… Well, his kind of real…" "So basically, he's saying he loves you 'differently' from the rest," V huffed, in an ironic low tone that she wasn't supposed to hear.

But here we are, illuminated by a truth that has been hidden and hurting us for years. His pupils dilate as he processes. This is the happiest I’ve ever seen him. “So, I do… I love you. I knew I loved you,” he utters in shock, and I laugh in his cute face. “Shit, I love love you… I love you. Like I love you. Mad, I will say it a hundred times every day. Fuck, man, I am in love with you.” He continues to boast about the love thing. “Okay. Let’s not exaggerate, and let’s not curse at it,” I giggle, but his lips curl up in a way that illustrates stubbornness.