true love is felonious… You take someone’s breath away… You rob them of the ability to utter a single word… You steal a heart.
The pirate he will sink you with a kiss, he'll steal your heart and sail away.
Love is a robber and he lives within your eyes.
Eddie's up there. He's lyin' to somebody, he's cheatin' somebody, and he's stolen all of our hearts.
Robbing someone of their smile and putting it on your own face doesn't make you happy.
If thou engrossest all the griefs are thine, Thou robb'st me of a moiety.
It is illegal to steal my feelings and leave
I stole her heart away and put ice in its place.
Anger is a thief who steals away the nice moments.
Creating means vandalizing the lives of other people, turning them into unwilling and unwitting participants. You steal their desires, their dreams, pocket their flaws, their suffering. You take what does not belong to you. You do this knowingly.
I've stolen a lot. Let me think about the best thing I've stolen. Stolen a lot of hearts.
Right from the start, you were a thief, you stole my heart.
Can a person steal happiness? Or is just another internal, infernal human trick?
