The Tree of Love

“Love is like a tree: it grows by itself, roots itself deeply in our being and continues to flourish over a heart in ruin. The inexplicable fact is that the blinder it is, the more tenacious it is. It is never stronger than when it is completely unreasonable.” 
― Victor Hugo, The Hunchback of Notre-Dame

Charming Tree in a Hotel in Paris

If you are lucky in this life, you meet someone who grows with you and the two of you together create branches on the tree of love. It is my belief that this tree will continue to grow in ways that  are unknown even after death. The branches and leaves may fall, but the roots are still there  and still stay strong in the hearts of those who remember.

  Think of those who have gone. Do you not remember mostly the love they gave you? The material things have very little endurance. But beauty and love are stronger and last into the infinite  dreams of space and time.