The best parts of our characters , are forced within the greatest challenges we face ...
It is not only the everything that world sees..
but it is those private battles we face...
That test our character ....
I'd like to think that the best parts of us are forged in love , in hope , and freindship ,
It is always a romantic love ...
But sometimes it is the deep connection of great freindship that stands the test of time ...
And sometimes you meet people , like i hae my whole life in a day , who care about you then the ones who have been there for years ...
Love gives us hope , and helps us strive to be the best versions of ourselves ...
thsat is the best kind ..
the other kind ...
the kind whre you find yourself changing too much ... is the kind that never seems to make you make you happy ...
True love comes when you accept all of the person and not only the best parts ...
You see them at the worst times , and you still want them in your life ...
and vica versa...
They can deal with your moods...
and can appreciate your sense of humour...
As we grow older of sense of love changes over the lessons we learn from it .. both good and bad ...
and it is combination of all these expereinces , that make up our beliefs on love.. etc ...
Love is too beautiful to waste ... It is that precious rose...
Love is that hope , when you wake up the morning and your thinknig bout that special person and smiling for no reason...
Love is that joy that can't be expressed in words , but in kind actions ..
Love is that thing that keeps us going .. when all else seems to fail ...
Love is forever ...
Without it this world would be such a sad lonely place ...