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It takes afew minutes to think, a couple to speak, but only seconds to regret, and no time to cry.
Knowing how to love is knowing how to forgive.

I may be able to speak the languages of human beings and even of angels, but if I have no love, my speech is no more than a noisy gong or a clanging bell.
I may have the gift of inspired preaching; I may have all knowledge and understand all secrets; I may have all the faith needed to move mountains-but if I have no love, I am nothing.
I may give away everything I have, and even give up my body to be burned-but if I have no love, this does me no good.
Love is patient and kind;
it is not jealous or conceited or proud;
love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable;
love does not keep a record of wrongs;
love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth.
Love never gives up; and its faith, hope, and patience never fail.
Love is eternal.

Jealousy was my problem. Loss was my downfall. Regret and tears are all I have to look towards each passing day...
... until the day my angel returns. The flush black and elegantly scented rose I've picked... reblooms