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 to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.
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 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.
What love we've given, we'll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.
If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don't, they never were.