God says: "Love is patient and kind; love does not envy; love does not boast, is not arrogant, does not act rudely; it does not seek its own, is not easily angered, takes no account of wrongdoing; it does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth; it bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things; love never fails."
This kind of proverb makes sense every word, and every word is true.
However, dear brothers, there is one thing you must not forget. The Lord sees one day as a thousand years and a thousand years as one day. He is accustomed to overlooking the heights of all living beings and has never understood the depth of love.
"Love is an all-out gamble. It is the wisest madness, a bitter taste that chokes the throat, and honey that cannot be eaten. It squeezes the most primitive desires of human nature. If God wants to use the hand of love to punish our unwilling souls to be lonely, and to torture our steadfastness with the sweet fragrance and decadent prosperity, it would be too cruel."
The young man's black and bright long hair fluttered in clean arcs in the wind. He raised his hand gracefully and swept the messy hair back to his ears. At the end, he turned back and smiled frankly at him.
"If love makes me sinful, I am willing to fall for it."