My love for you is a monotonically increasing unbounded function.
Hey baby, will a little more alcohol catalyze this reaction?
This tea needs some more C6 H12 O6...dip your finger in it.
I can't think of anyone else I'd rather survive a Zombie Apocalypse with.
Your pants would look a lot better accelerating towards my floor at 9.8m.s^-1.
Girl are you my new Phone? Cause I can't stop staring at you in public.
I wish you were DSL so I could get high-speed access.
I don't need Apple Maps to get completely lost in your eyes.
My love for you is like dividing by zero – it cannot be defined.
I'm lower brass, and as you know, we get down like nobody's business.