Love is…
Love is being happy for the other person when they are happy, being sad for the other person when they are sad, being together in good times and being together in bad times.
Love is the source of strength:
Love is being honest with yourself at all times, being honest with the other person at all times telling, listening, respecting the truth and never pretending.
Love is the source of reality:
Love is an understanding that is so complete that you feel as if you are a part of the other person accepting the other person just the way they are and not trying to change them to be something else.
Love is the source of unity:
Love is the freedom to pursue your own desires while sharing your experiences with the other person the growth of one individual alongside of and together with the growth of another individual.
Love is the source of success:
Love is the excitement of planning things together, the excitement of doing things together
Love is the source of the future:
Love is the fury of the storm, the calm of the rainbow.
Love is the source of passion:
Love is giving and taking in a daily situation being patient with each other's needs and desires.
Love is the source of sharing:
Love is knowing that the other person will always be with you regardless of what happens missing the other person when they are away, but remaining near in heart at all times.
Love is the source of security
Love is the source of life…
It is the heart and not the brain that to the highest doth attain, and he who followeth Love's behest far excelleth all the rest.
Love is very patient and kind, never jealous or envious, never boastful or proud, never haughty or selfish or rude.
Love does not demand its own way. It is not irritable or touchy. It does not hold grudges and will hardly even notice when others do it wrong. It is never glad about injustice, but rejoices whenever truth wins out. If you love someone you will be loyal to him no matter what the cost. You will always believe in him, always expect the best of him and always stand your ground in defending him.
All the special gifts and powers from God will someday come to an end, but love goes on forever. Let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments.
Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Oh no! It is an ever fixèd mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.*
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