Absence makes the heart grow fonder and tears are only rain to make love grow.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, but it sure makes the rest of you lonely.
Nonsense makes the heart grow fonder.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
Distance makes the heart grow fonder.
Excess makes the heart grow fonder.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Absence makes the heart grow frozen, not fonder.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder… or forgetful.
I like to think I get better with age, but maybe absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Sometimes, taking a break and going somewhere else and, almost, for both parties, absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Distance makes the heart grow fonder, a little bit, but there's a certain maturity level that just comes with experience and growing up.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Prolonged absence makes the heart forget.
I mean she's Cleopatra... shouldn't she and Antony have known better? They were so different..." "Variety is the spice of life" "And from a thousand miles apart" "Absence makes the heart grow fonder
A glass of absinthe is as poetical as anything in the world. What difference is there between a glass of absinthe and a sunset?