There isn’t one second of one minute of one hour of one day I regret meeting you, falling in love with you, or even losing you; for it is the greatest sacrifice to allow ourselves to lose in return of our lovers happiness.

Sometimes you have to find the strength to forgive someone every time you think of them. It might get easier over time, but you have to allow the emotions to wash over you. It's almost like mourning the loss of someone who never passed. 

Love is an action, not an explaination.

Love is not the big acts of confirmation we make, but the continuous little tasks we do for someone else. True love is where you don't have to be reminded of the promises or commitments you make to a person, but where loving them becomes a piece of you.

If only love could cure illness, heartache, poverty, or loss. Or, if everyone actually cared, took the time to go out of their way for someone, touch one life, how amazing the world could be.

I have come to realize that love doesn't change, it doesn't become untrue, it doesn't fade or disappear. We change. We change how we see love. We change our expectations, hopes fears, or doubts. So, don't let the feelings you have at one moment in time dictate your love for someone or something. The truest test of anything is time.