Love is a strange thing..
It's like a flower, so delicate that a touch will broke it & so strong that nothing will stop its growth.
Think how often we miss love in a lifetime by a wrong gesture.. by an unspoken word.. by not keeping silent at the right time.. We lose it by interference of other people,
by a lack of money and communication,
by a quarrel over something stupid..
And yet.. We still cannot Live without Love..