Love is when you look into someone’s eyes and see everything you need.
Love is many kind acts accumulated over time that leave us feeling wonderful.
-Richelle E. Goodrich
It was strange what Chris was feeling within, but he didn’t mind for he was loving her.
Maybe that’s what love is—sacrificing yourself to save another, taking the insult or taking the hit.
(Love is the puzzle that) can’t be solved. Catlike, it follows no rules but its own, and only it knows what they are. Also it can change the rules any time it wants, in any way it wants, and there’s nothing anyone can do about it.