This page has been visited times. If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. Love never fails. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. But the greatest of these is love.