Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war love is a growing up.
We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.
Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.
LOVE, LOVE IS ALWAYS OPEN ARMS
You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving.
without loving, love without giving.
Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you.
LOVE, LOVE IS SOMETHING THAT FINDS YU