“Love is the very essence of life. It is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. Yet, it is not found only at the end of the rainbow. Love is at the beginning also, and from it springs the beauty that arched across the sky on a stormy day. Love is the security for which children weep, the yearning of youth, the adhesive that binds marriage, and the l…
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