Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not
proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always
hopes, always perseveres.
Romantic love is a passionate spiritual-emotional-sexual attachment between
a man and a woman that reflects a high regard for the value of each others person.
True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and
pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one;Yet the light of the
bright world dies, With the dying sun. The mind has a thousand eyes, And the heart but one; Yet the
light of a whole life dies, When love is done.