Love
A long, long time ago, an island existed,
there had lived all human emotions:
"The good humor," "The Sadness", "The Knowledge", .......
and like all other feelings, the "Love" also.
One day, it was announced to the feelings, the island would sink.
So all their ships ready and left the island.
Only the Love wanted to wait until the last minute.
Before the island sank, the Love asked for help.
The wealth drove on a luxury ship, and past at the Love.
The Love asked, "Richness, can you take me with you?"
"No, I can not." On my ship, I`ve
much gold and silver, there is no place for you. "
So Love asked the pride, which came with a wonderful ship:
"Pride, I beg you, can you take me with you?"
"Dear, I can`t take you ...", replied the pride,
"Everything here is perfect. You might damage my boat."
So Love asked the sadness that passed her:
"Sadness, please, take me with you."
"Oh dear," said the sadness
"I am so sad that I have to stay alone."
The good humor did not see the love
He was so happy, he did not hear what the Love said.
Suddenly a voice: "Come, Love, I'll take you with me. "
It was an old man who spoke.
The Love was so grateful and so happy
that she forgot to ask the old man about his name.
When they came ashore, went the old man.
The Love said that she owed him a lot and she asked the knowledge:
"Knowledge, can you tell me who helped me?"
"It was the time," answered the knowledge.
"The time?" Asked the Love, "why did the time help me?"
The knowledge answered: "Because only the time understands,
how important the love in our life is..... "
(Author unknown)
Finally, some quotes about the love..
All human failings are the result of a lack of love.
(Alfred Adler)
Love is as unproblematic as a vehicle.
The only problems are the handlebars,
the passengers and the road.
(Franz Kafka)
Love is not here to make us happy.
I think she is there to show us
how strong we can be in suffering and carrying.
(Hermann Hesse)
Many Humans, who used their life for the love
can say less about it,
as a child who lost his dog yesterday.
(Thornton Wilder)
The happiness of love: to be able to pronounce itself against the other completely.
The Mystery of Love: Keep unsaid many things.
(Sigmund Graff)
Love built on beauty dies as quickly as the beauty.
(John Donne)
What do you love, you must release.
If it returns to you, it belongs to you.
If not, you have never had it!
(Author Unknown)
Lovers don`t care, to be separated by countries and seas.
Unbearable for them is only a wall or a room door.
(Sigmund Graff)
A drop of love is more than an ocean of understanding.
(Blaise Pascal)
Try to think about it....