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Love is like the wind, you can’t see it but you can feel it.
Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation.
Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.
Love is a choice you make from moment to moment.
Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into a friend.
Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence.
Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your hearth or burn down your house, you can never tell.
Love is the expansion of two natures in such fashion that each includes the other, each is enriched by the other.
The only thing we never get enough of is love; and the only thing we never give enough of is love.
Love is not about how many days, months, or years you have been together. Love is about how much you love each other every single day.