“In my last hours I never want to say that I have regrets but that I did indeed live everyday.
No matter the risk or pain I’ll always speak my heart, to do anything else would be in vain.
I live to love which in turn makes one love to live, not just to have it but also to give.
Love had to be the first invention because nothing exists without its intention.
So when I do go to the grave, it won’t be me that’s remembered, it will be all the love that I gave.”
by Ryan L. Rinehart