If you love, you will know that
everything begins and everything ends, and there is a time for beginning and
there is a time for ending, and there is no wound in it. One is not
wounded, one simply knows the season is over. One is not in despair, one
simply understands, and one thanks the other: “”You gave me so many
beautiful gifts. You gave me new visions of life, you opened a few windows I
might never have opened on my own. Now the time has come that we separate and
our ways part.”” Not in anger, not in rage, not with a grudge, not with any
complaint, but with tremendous gratitude, with great love, with thankfulness in
the heart.
If you know how to love, you will know how to separate.