Relationships don’t work they way they do on television or in the movies: will they, won’t they, and then they finally do and they’re happy forever — gimme a break. Nine out of ten of them end because they weren’t right for each other to begin with, and half of the ones that get married get divorced, anyway. And I’m telling you right now, through all this stuff, I have not become a cynic, I haven’t. Yes, I do happen to believe that love is mainly about pushing chocolate-covered candies, and, you know, in some cultures a chicken. You can call me a sucker, I don’t care, because I do … believe in it. Bottom line, is that the couples that are truly right for each other wade through the same crap as everybody else, but, the big difference is, they don’t let it take them down. One of those two people will stand up and fight for that relationship every time, if it’s right, and they’re real lucky, one of them WILL say something. ~ Scrubs

You know you’re in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won’t laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you, holding you, long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said good-bye. You can tell you’re in love when you miss them before they are gone, when their voice lingers in your ears, when their presence eases any pain, when their name sends chills down your spine, when they are the only thing you can think about. You know you’re in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning and say, “I love you”, and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you’re n love when you can’t imagine living without them, and can’t figure how you did it before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them, you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and soul, and mind all at once.

Love is a strange thing, Not even a thing, perhaps. One moment it’s there, next it’s gont. Sometimes bringing tears, sometimes a smile. Most times a soft funny feeling in the pit of your stomach. Love is not an object, but a feeling. Not touched, only felt. Those lucky few, who in their lifetimes get to know its touch very well, are a truly lucky few. Love is a blessing. The realization that you have fallen in love is the strongest emotion to ever overcome a human soul, bringing such happiness that cannot be drowned in any kind of sorrow. Remember those whom you have loved forever, even if in the end you lost. True love knows no limit, it is forever, always.