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.
All happiness or unhappiness solely depends upon the quality of the object to which we are attached by love.
LOVE, WHICH WE ARE ATTACHED BY LOVE
Love begins at home, and it is not how much we do... but how much love we put in that action.
What love we've given, we'll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.
It is difficult to know at what moment love begins it is less difficult to know that it has begun.