decided, love, great
Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone - we find it with another.
In love the paradox occurs that two beings become one and yet remain two.
love occurs, become one, remain two
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.
Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.
LOVE, LOVE IS ALWAYS OPEN ARMS