Vår kärlek är som vinden.
Vi kan inte se den men vi känner den.



Det är bättre att ha älskat och förlorat än att inte ha älskat alls.

Love is always patient and kind; it is never jealous, love is never boastful or conceited; it is never rude or selfish; it does not take offense, and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins but deligths in the truth; it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to endure whatever comes.
Love does not come to an end.





Forever was in your eyes.