“How will i know if it is love?” the teenage girl asked her mother.
The mother smiled lovingly, “Real love is the death of the ego.” she responded.
That was perhaps bit much for the young girl.
“What does that mean mom?!” she inquired puzzled.
The mother laughed and said, “There will be a time when another person will be more important to you than you are to yourself. When you find that person, don’t let him go.”
The young lady smiled for this was something she could remember.