Sometimes the people we hurt the most are the closest to us, for it is in loving someone that we stand close enough to be hugged and near enough to feel pain.
love is feeling, can you feel it? love is truth, can you face it? love is mystery, can you try to open it? love is gorgeous, have you seen it? love is belief, believe me.....
All love is sweet. Given or returned. Common as light is love, and its familiar voice wearies not ever....they who inspire it are most fortunate, as I am now, but those who feel it most are happier still.