Love is patient love is kind. It does not envy it does not boast it is not proud. It is not rude it is not self-seeking it is not easily angered it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects always trusts always hopes always perseveres.

Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength while loving someone deeply gives you courage.

The greater the love the greater the tragedy when its over.

This is a good sign having a broken heart. It means we have tried for something.

Some people dont understand the promises theyre making when they make them I said.Right of course. But you keep the promise anyway. Thats what love is. Love is keeping the promise anyway.

Love all trust a few do wrong to none.

What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again.

I would always rather be happy than dignified.

There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally in a heartbeat in a single flashing throbbing moment.

Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that and living alone wont either for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken or betrayed or left or hurt or death brushes near let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.