Love is like an anchor tied to a limping feet it drowns the soul and makes it vulnerable and weak

You can not find yourself by looking at your reflection but rather looking through it

Inside,we are all much brittle and have a soft and wet heart

Love is also a sacrement like any other doctine

In the recipe of life love is the main ingredient for righteousness

Love is the most dicest earthly entity guaranteed heaven

Love is an everlightening torch that burns without fuel nor is blown out by storm or falls prey to time

Love feels like wearing a sun glass everything seems easy going serene and refreshing

When someone loves you he needs not your gift nor your submission or your heart just your presence

Until you teach your past to be a good cook,your future would still serve rotten eggs for brakefast