Date me. If you've ever liked me, date me.
If beauty were sunlight, you'd shine from a million light-years away.
My love for you is the null hypothesis and you'll always fail to reject it.
Girl, I'm a botanist and all I want is to cloro-fill you.
You give Lipton's theory of loveliness new meaning.
Can I punch you in the face.. [pause] ..with my lips?
I'd like to transfigure you into my cloak. That way I can have you wrapped around me all day.
If you go away for a while then go back you say: "I remember you being pretty, but not this pretty."
I love you and I will love you until I die. And if there is a life after that, I'll also love you then.
I know we're not in Professor Flitwick's class, but you still are charming.