Every life has one true love snapshot.

She put one hand on mine. “When someone is in your heart, they’re never truly gone. They can come back to you, even at unlikely times.

I love you every day. And now I will miss you every day.

I realized when you look at your mother, you are looking at the purest love you will ever know.

Without love we all like birds with broken wings.

Hopeless change be contagious, but hope can be too. And there is no medicine to match it.

Hopelessness can be contagious, but hope can be too. And there is no medicine to match it.

I made such a fool of myself,” she lamented.“Love does not make you a fool.”“He didn’t love me back.”“That does not make you a fool, either.”“Just tell me …” Her voice cracked. “When does it stop hurting?”“Sometimes never.

Kids chase the love that eludes them.