I've learned a few things about love by listening to songs on the radio.
Love will find a way.
Love will keep us together.
Love is all you need.
Love isn't always on time.
Love is an open door.
You've got to hide your love away.
Can't buy me love.
Only love can break your heart.
Love is a battlefield.
When a man loves a woman, he can't keep his mind on nothin' else. He'd change the world for the good thing he's found.
According to Johnny Cash, love is a burning thing, and it makes a fiery ring. A ring of fire into which one can fall.
More than anything else, we hear about falling in love. Like it’s something that uncontrollably happens to you.
Yes, there is a certain level of the unexplainable that happens when you find yourself being attracted to one person instead of all the other people you’ve met, but the love that Paul wrote about in First Corinthians isn’t a lacy, fuzzy-focused thing like an emotion. The love that couples say “I do” to isn’t as flimsy as a feeling.
Brides and grooms promise to love each other as long as they both shall live, but that's not a feeling or an emotion. You can’t promise to feel a certain way for the rest of your life.
“I will always like Frosted Flakes more than any other cereal! The Beatles will always be my favorite band!”
You can’t do that, but you can promise to behave a certain way. You can commit to being patient. You can promise to be kind. You can devote yourself to humbly putting the other person’s needs first and to always protect, always trust, always hope and persevere.
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Truth is...Love hurts, but I don't care what they say, I won't stay in a world without love.