I know nothing about love.But I love the idea of having someone to love.And having someone to love me back.Someone with whom I share my sombre moments.Someone with whom I share my laughter.

Being in love is an art, not everyone has the talent.

Being in love is art, not everyone has the talent.

If I form an intimate relationship with you and you don’t grow in your mindset, skill set, world view or behaviour, then I’m wasting both of our precious time.

Love always wins, no matter the weight or intent of the hatred.

Love but also think.

Racism has robbed the human race. It’s stolen all the beautiful life experiences that nature wanted to give to us. We have been deprived of experiencing each other's cultures and sincere love. And, it's very sad.

If you truly loved me, why did you create enemies for me?