if one person (who only speaks chinese) starts to argue with another person (who only speaks hindi, ordu, samoan), what good is that? it's nothing but a circle without end.
yet, we say love is a language. a language without need to be interpretted.
a language that is felt.
in the end, love never fails.
lets stop arguing in those human tongues and spread the love. a real love worth giving. worth dying for.
and in the end, when all is said and done, ... the greatest of these will remain.