"The Book of Love was written in a month; a life of love is written every day." -- Deepak, Jr.

 

I don’t mean to get serious, here, but if you learn one thing from this book, it is this.  It is only when the garden is neglected that the weeds take over and the hard work starts.  If you never put oil in the engine, it burns up.  If you don’t whitewash the fence, the wood rots.  Write a sentence of love, every day, and it will be with you forever.