I love life. But it is hard and I have so much, so very much to learn.
A little work, a little sleep, a little love and it's all over.
Any story is better with a little love in it, right?
Live a little, love a lot.
Everyone can cook. If you try. If you put a little love into it.
She's had so little love, Jesse thought, I will drown her in it for the rest of her life.
The Bhakta (devotee) renounces all little loves for the almighty and omnipresent love.
Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little?
I'll be drunk again to feel a little love.
. . . and he kissed her and kissed her and kissed her, little by little by little.
Truly, a little love-making is a very pleasant thing.
