I came across this beautiful sentence:
“Every time you open a book and read, a tree smiles, knowing there's life after death.”
I’ll be thinking about this every time I pick up a book.
To love someone endlessly means you don’t measure your affection in conditions or limits. You don’t love them only when they’re perfect, or when you’re comfortable, or when everything is going your way. You love them through growth, through change,through the seasons of becoming.