I believe that love comes in many diffrent arrays in forms. From the unexpected hug in the morning from your moody teenage daughter who never use to hug you from time to time, to the neighbour next door bringing around some freshly baked cookies and checking to see how you are. Love happens in the most mysterious ways. It happens when people take the time to be a bit more considerate, thoughtful, and compassionate of others and also to be understanding. Love is not selfish, it never cheats nor does it lie, love never fails. It's always around us but people are just afraid to see it, use it or accept it because it is always too good to be true and it never seems real. Thats why Mr. Nice guy always gets shoved to the side for the bad boy, because the girl can't accept the love that is shown by Mr, Nice guy because shes been hurt before and she sees his display of love as unreal and not true, hence rejecting him. Then that's when Mr, Nice guy repeats that same feeling of rejection on a new girl that was probably really genuine and really interested in him. This cycle has to stop in order for us to feel loved and cared for. They say love is hard but that's because we make it harder for ourselves. It's time we accept the downfalls of others and be a bit more understanding and appreciative of the little things that may put a smile on our face or warm our hearts a little. The little things we do such as cheering a sad faced friend, to giving a busker down the street a few dollars for his beautiful violin playing are all to do with displaying the beautiful quality we call love.