Someone has said that the measure of love is when you love without measure.

　　Following the supper, her husband went into the kitchen to clean up. She noticed that asecond card had fallen from his pocket. Picking it off the floor, she read: "Don't worry about notgetting the raise! You deserve it anyway! These things will tell you how much I love you."

　　Someone has said that the measure of love is when you love without measure. What this manfeels for his spouse is total acceptance and love, whether she succeeds or fails. His lovecelebrates her victories and soothes her wounds. He stands with her, no matter what lifethrows in their direction.