LOVE, LOVE CAN SOMETIMES BE MAGIC
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.
Love... it surrounds every being and extends slowly to embrace all that shall be.
love it surrounds, extend slowly, embrace
To love abundantly is to live abundantly, and to love forever is to live forever.
To love abundantly is to live abundantly
All love shifts and changes. I don't know if you can be wholeheartedly in love all the time.
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope