Is Love Enough?

We love our families, but we are often not friends to them. We have for them an instinctive regard but very little understanding friendship. They are the ones to whom we express our discontent, to whom we complain, and whom we criticize—those to whom we show our worst traits.

The people we open our hearts and reveal our souls to are usually not those of our family circle. Strange as it may seem, the people who know the most about us seem to understand us the least. What is the problem? Is t...