Love like the sun, he was still glowing. Although the night incarnate, the light remains illuminated in an eclipse, but sometimes he also will return nevertheless brightness.

Love is the food of the soul. The soul without love is like an empty house. Love without animates like a broken kite string.

Love is blind ... love knows no age, visual appearance, as well as wealth and treasures, but of sincerity from the

heart of every man among another one