Love is patient; love is kind and envies no one. Love is never boastful, nor conceited, nor rude; never selfish, not quick to take offense. There is nothing love cannot face; there is no limit to its faith, its hope, and endurance. In a word, there are three things that last forever: faith, hope, and love; but the greatest of them all is love.
Its strange. It makes no sense, how can people act this way? How can they be so strong for each other? What is love and how is its power so strong? Then one day you find that power and it suddenly all makes sense. Its not just love that makes up that power of course; naturally