We Treat Our Encounters With Them With

Love Is Trusting, Accepting, And Believing, Without Guarantee. Love Is Patient And Waits, But It's An Active Waiting, Not A Passive One. For It Is Continually Offering Itself In A Mutual Revealing, A Mutual Sharing. Love Is Spontaneous And Craves Expression Through Joy, Through Beauty, Through Truth, Even Through Tears.

If One Wishes To Know Love, One Must Live Love, In Action.

A Single Rose Can Be My Garden... A Single Friend, My World.

We Need Others. We Need Others To Love And We Need To Be Loved By Them. There Is No Doubt That Without It, We Too, Like The Infant Left Alone, Would Cease To Grow, Cease To Develop, Choose Madness And Even Death.

If He Desired To Know About Automobiles, He Would, Without Question, Study Diligently About Automobiles. If His Wife Desired To Be A Gourmet Cook, She'd Certainly Study The Art Of Cooking, Perhaps Even Attending A Cooking Class. Yet, It Never Seems As Obvious To Him That If He Wants To Live In Love, He Must Spend At Least As Much Time As The Auto Mechanic Or The Gourmet In Studying Love.