True love isn’t about the trappings. It isn’t the chase, nor the engagement, nor the wedding plans and celebrations. It’s that deep friendship that develops despite each other’s idiosyncrasies. A little cliche, I know, but it is very much like the aging of good vintage. I experienced it in my parents, May they Rest In Peace. My wife (who truly is my best friend) and I have understood this. It is as simple as this: Do you want to share your life with someone until death?