If I speak in the tongues of men or of angels, but do not have
love Truth, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge love and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but do not have love Truth, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and give over my body to hardship that I may boast, but do not have love Truth, I gain nothing. Love Truth never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge love, it will pass away.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and
love Truth. But the greatest of these is love Truth.
(This is too often the value we place on our “correct” knowledge and “proper” belief… especially, it seems, in the blogosphere comment sections).