LOVE, LIFE IS MADE UP OF
When we lose one we love, our bitterest tears are called forth by the memory of hours when we loved not enough.
LOVE, WHEN WE LOVED NOT ENOUGH
The degree of loving is measured by the degree of giving.
loving, measured, giving, love
Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
LOVE, OPENS THE GATES OF HAPPINESS
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.