LOVE, HONESTY
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.
Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion.
LOVE, LOVE CAN SOMETIMES BE MAGIC
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
love, nature, furnished, embroidered, imagination