I'm not married, I have no children, I have few friends. There is a little boy named Jack who comes each Saturday with his father to see how I've improved my planes. Recently I gave the boy one of my handmade airplanes. That little boy will remember the gift many years from now. My friend, without realizing it, gave a gift of Love.
Love is a seed that once planted, one never knows how high and how far it can grow.
Our job as people is to plant as many seeds as we can during our lifetimes. Perhaps what we are all to learn is that the greatest commodity that we can exchange on this earth is Love. I have hope that one day we will. True intelligence equals Love. All the diplomas, the certificates, the prizes, are reduced to pieces of paper when they don't include Love.