The love, it is like a bubble; it is sensitive, fragile, dubious...
If one does not occupy oneself any as it is necessary, it is likely to bore.
It is thus necessary to take care of it, as care of a plant would be taken.
So that this hard love, it is necessary that the two in love ones believe as extremely one in it as the other...
It is necessary that they are sure that nothing nor nobody will be able to break the love that they test one for the other.
When one is in love, one is enormously afraid: one can be afraid to do something which would be likely to reach with its love, one can also be afraid which the love of its life meets another person who would be “better” than you with the eyes of your in love...
That implies also jealousy. When one is in love, one is jealous of all the people who would have, in your eyes, more qualities than you or who would attend too your in love...
A person who would perhaps have, according to you, power to allure your in love. You rely on him, certainly, but not in ce/cette tempting/tempting.
“When one is loved, one does not doubt nothing. When one likes, one doubts all. ” But your in love will not be let allure. Quite simply because it is you whom he loves. Because it is you whom he wants, and nobody other.
The love is initially based on a mutual confidence.
If you do not rely on your in love, it will not rely on you, and your love will not be able to last. Take care of your love, take care of your in love. If not this one is likely to die.
Will know that if you have a love, you have also an incomparable chance.
Each love is single, each love is powerful.
If you do not have this love... Never lower the arms, because the love awaits you.
But it should be found... It is perhaps everywhere. But it is there, are sure (L).