Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down. Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a tear. Love God more than you fear hell. Love has reasons that reason knows nothing of. Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination.
Love is blind.
Marriage is the eye-opener. Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies. But because it sees more, it is willing to see less. Love is not just gazing at each other but looking together in the same direction. Love is not paid back only passed on.