I have learnt that true love may never be seen by anyone but one's self. It's a quiet acknowledgment that does right, despite trial. It's not showy, but silently accepts. Which brings me to my point:
"4 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7 It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres."
Today, I understand.