True love is not afraid of the passage of time

True love is not about letting go when you're tired or breaking up when you're incompatible. It's about wanting to be together even when you're exhausted and striving to make it work even when you're not a perfect match. Being tired means you care, and incompatibility means the love isn't strong enough. True love doesn't have so many excuses.

You can have love, marriage, and a high-quality life, but if you don't have a sense of security, what does it all matter? Living in fear amidst abundance is worse than living in stable poverty. You may think you want a lover, but in the end, you'll realize that what you truly want is peace of mind. So, happiness is not about striving to love but about living peacefully.

True love is not afraid of the passage of time. From youth to old age, you and I remain the best companions in each other's hearts. Deep affection is not as good as companionship, and profound love needs no words.

Love at first sight is romantic but not necessarily lasting. Love that grows over time is difficult but harder to part from. Love at first sight is always about appearance, while love that grows over time is about habits. The slower you fall in love with someone, the longer it lasts. Love can happen in an instant, but true feelings need time to nurture.

Love must be the premise of marriage, and cherishing is the necessary obsession for growing old together.

Love alone won't make two people grow old together; its power is limited. What gives a woman hope is not love but a man's sense of responsibility. What gives a man security is not love but a woman's dedication to the family. Love brings two people together, but the motivation to continue walking together doesn't rely solely on love. The secret to growing old together is simply two things: responsibility and dedication.

The best love has no grand promises, just the desire to be together, nothing more.

Some people like you with your hair tied up, some like it down. You hesitate between the two, but you overlook that the person who truly likes you likes you in every way.

The reason for quarrels is never as it appears on the surface. The hoarse accusations and unreasonable complaints indicate that it's not because of mutual resentment but mutual love. We hate ourselves for loving the other person to this extent. Our accusations actually carry a complex subtext: I hate you because I love you. I hate myself for having no choice but to risk loving you.

True love is not a momentary liking but the impulse to persist even when you know there's no result.

In a relationship, the scariest thing is one person being very busy while the other is very idle; one person having a large social circle while the other only has them; one person being sensitive while the other doesn't like to explain. The relationship gradually becomes distant, not because of a lack of love, but because the differences cause conflicts and misunderstandings that exhaust both parties.

Ten years ago, you loved me, and I avoided you. Ten years later, I love you, and you're not around. This is how life misses out. A moment becomes forever, and regret is also a commemoration. On the journey of the heart, there's no room for opportunism. Masks will be torn off, lies will be exposed, and no one can escape.

It's hard to find a man who will wash your feet every day, but it's easy to find one who will pour you milk. It's hard to find a handsome, rich, and faithful man, but it's easy to find one who can support the family and be honest. The key to finding a good man is to understand contentment. The best one is not the one with the best conditions but the one who treats you well. In life, having someone who can be faithful and treat you well is enough.

The best way to love someone is to improve yourself and become a quality partner. It's not about trying your best to be good to someone so that they will love you back.

My ex-ex and ex were both great. One taught me to be a gentle woman, and the other taught me to be a mature adult. But I like my current partner the most because they taught me to be a child again.

I love you, and I will love you because I love you. So don't always wonder if you're sacrificing too much when you feel happy. What does education or money matter? We have love, and everything will come. I've never felt wronged by your side, really.

The person I love, I want to give them happiness with my own hands. I don't trust anyone else.

You ask if loving you is worth it. You should know that love doesn't ask if it's worth it. Even if I fall to the ground, I want to bloom and bear fruit there.

Loving you has no reason; it's just that I happen to like you. Like a gift delivered on time, besides inexplicable joy, there's also gratitude.

What can be slowly cultivated is not love but habit. What can be gained over time is not feelings but touch. So love is a momentary gift; it either exists or it doesn't. But conversely, love and marriage are not the same thing. Not all love leads to marriage, and not all marriages have love.