We love the things we love for what they are

When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and
love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a
time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall. Think
of it--always

You are, and always have been, my dream

We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something
rare and beautiful was created. For me, love like that has only happened
once, and that's why every minute we spent together has been seared in
my memory. I'll never forget a single moment of it

The more I know of the world, the more I am convinced that I shall never see a man whom I can really love. I require so much

I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love

wow what a nice love story that you have and its really heart touchable and its really makes me kindness on you and thanks friend for sharing it .

the Love which does not hurt is not a love. Without the jealousy,understanding and feeling, the love can not be true.