So I want to talk about something serious. Love. What can be said of love?
Love is patient. Love is kind. It does not envy. It does not boast, it is not proud. Love is not self seeking or easily angered. It keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in wrong, but it delights in the truth. It will always protect and always trust. It will always hope, and will always persevere. Love never fails.
Excerpt from Corinthians
There's beauty in the silver singing river, There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky, But none of these and nothing else can match the beauty, That I remember in my true love's eyes.
I Love him to hell and back and heaven and back, and have and do and will.
You know that when I hate you, it is because I love you to a point of passion that unhinges my soul.
Julie de Lespinasse
Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance.