Love is the ability and willingness to allow those that you care for to be what they choose for themselves without any insistence that they satisfy you.
Maybe the most any of us can expect of ourselves isn't perfection but progress.
Because we don't think about future generations, they will never forget us.
I shouted, and earned a hard thump on my head for my trouble.
Sometimes love will pick you up by the short hairs...and jerk the heck out of you.
The crux... is that the vast majority of the mass of the universe seems to be missing.
There is always more misery among the lower classes than there is humanity in the higher.