"Love is suffers long and is kind; Love does not envy; Love does not parade it self, is not puffed up; Does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth; Bears all things, bellieves all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never fails. But wheather there are prophecies, they will fail; wheather there are tongues, they will cease; Wheather there is knowledge, it will vanish away."