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1 " I Love Loving YouYou are my favorite song; a rhythm of beauty that captures my spirit.You are my favorite poem; an exquisite grouping of ideas set in motion with an unmatched enchanting elegance. You are my best friend; from our laughter to our deep conversations, our moments together are a timeless pleasure.You are my soul mate; a connection so pure, so powerful, that it can only be considered divine. You are my lover; a passionate entwinement, a chorus of ecstasy, and a feeling of complete unity that words could never adequately describe.You are my angel; you remind me of the goodness in this world and inspire me to be the greatest version of myself.You are my home; it is in your loving gaze that I find the comfort, acceptance, and the sense of belonging. You are my love ~ mi amor; there are not enough days in forever to allow me to fully express my love for you.I love loving you. "
― Steve Maraboli , Unapologetically You: Reflections on Life and the Human Experience
2 " Feathers filled the small room. Our laughter kept the feathers in the air. I thought about birds. Could they fly if there wasn't someone, somewhere, laughing? "
― Jonathan Safran Foer , Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close
3 " Freedom is found within, in the shape of our laughter and the way we love, in the truths that we live by and the stories we become "
― Beth Kempton , Freedom Seeker: Live More. Worry Less. Do What You Love.
4 " Close friends are truly life's treasures. Sometimes they know us better than we know ourselves. With gentle honesty, they are there to guide and support us, to share our laughter and our tears. Their presence reminds us that we are never really alone. "
― Vincent van Gogh
5 " If we cannot accept the importance of the world, which considers itself important, if in the midst of that world our laughter finds no echo, we have but one choice: to take the world as a whole and make it the object of our game; to turn it into a toy "
― Milan Kundera , Immortality
6 " My sisters and I stand on the deck, the shale tile cool against the soles of our feet - for a week it seems we never have to wear shoes - and take turns twirling, the matching turquoise silk skirts my mother bought us sliding coolly up our legs, our laughter flying out over the ocean. We are all light and happy and far, far away from home. "
― Alexandria Marzano-Lesnevich , The Fact of a Body: A Murder and a Memoir
7 " ...my sisters are tough. Our strength is in our laughter (Dan) "