A rose is not its thorns, a peach is not its fuzz and a human being is not his or her crankiness.

I believe in love. I believe it transforms, transports, and transcends. I believe it fine-tunes goodness, solidifies strength, ripens resolve, eradicates rage, alleviates stress, and elevates empathy.

When I was extremely young and shockingly stupid, I thought you weren’t supposed to ever get angry at anybody you cared about (lest you suspect I’m exaggerating the “shockingly stupid” part, I also thought Mount...