A heart is not judged by how much you love, but by how much you are loved by others.
LOVE, HOW MUCH YOU ARE LOVED BY OTHERS
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
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.
The most important thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother.
To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic.
being loved, loving is angelic