LOVE
Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.
LOVE, ACCEPT THE THINGS TO WHICH FATE BINDS YOU
Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.
everything, love, really, yourself
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.
love, difference, person, everybody
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.