9)If آپ really knew me آپ would know....
8)You're as gay as a rainbow!
7)It takes years to build up a reputation and only سیکنڈ for it to go up in flames and the smoke will always remain.
6)Have I ever told آپ that I absolutely, positively, love you? Good cause I don't. JK.
5)Wouldn't it be the perfect crime? If I چرا لیا, چوری کی your دل and آپ چرا لیا, چوری کی mine?
4)Butterflies are meant to fly away let them go.
3)I love آپ <3
2)[From Matrix]Agent Smith: Why, Mr. Anderson? Why do آپ do it? Why get up? Why keep fighting? Do آپ believe you're fighting for something? For مزید than your survival? Can آپ tell me what it is? Do آپ even know? Is it freedom? یا truth? Perhaps peace? Yes? No? Could it be for love? Illusions, Mr. Anderson. Vagaries of perception. The temporary constructs of a feeble human intellect trying desperately to justify an existence that is without meaning یا purpose. And all of them as artificial as the Matrix itself, although only a human mind could invent something as insipid as love. آپ must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson. آپ must know it سے طرف کی now. آپ can't win. It's pointless to keep fighting. Why, Mr. Anderson? Why? Why do آپ persist?
Neo: Because I choose to.
1)Will he love آپ like I loved you? Will he tell آپ everyday? Will he make آپ feel invincible with every word he'll say? Can آپ promise me if this was right, don't throw it all away? Can آپ do all these things? Will آپ do all these things? Like We Used To- A Rocket to the Moon
A friend is one who stands to share
Your every touch of grief and care
He comes سے طرف کی chance, but stays سے طرف کی choice
Your praises he is quick to voice
No grievous fault یا passing whim
Can make an enemy of him
And though your need be great یا small
His strength is yours throughout it all
No matter where your path may turn
Your welfare is his chief concern
No matter what your dream may be
He prays your triumph soon to see
There is no wish your tongue can tell
But what it is your friend’s as well
The life of him who has a friend
Is double-guarded to the end.
Your every touch of grief and care
He comes سے طرف کی chance, but stays سے طرف کی choice
Your praises he is quick to voice
No grievous fault یا passing whim
Can make an enemy of him
And though your need be great یا small
His strength is yours throughout it all
No matter where your path may turn
Your welfare is his chief concern
No matter what your dream may be
He prays your triumph soon to see
There is no wish your tongue can tell
But what it is your friend’s as well
The life of him who has a friend
Is double-guarded to the end.
