a confession I' d like to make today

Admit it or not, in the past, I insistently took it for granted that one couldn' t be wrong or should always be forgiven for what he did as long as he did them in the name of love. however, today, I find myself so wrong.
Nothing' s incorrect if the one you love is happy. In the same way, nothing could possibly be right if the one you love is unhappy. You love him, you please him, this is the everlasting truth.
Indeed, I' ve srewed everything up and I' ve never been willing to admit it till today. So all have resulted in hard and ugly mess. It was my fault. But I am not regretting. And most probably, I won't change much for the rest of my life. Sometimes, one just does something that he feels like he should do.
I have done what I think needs to be done. Right or wrong, this is me. I did, and I accepted all consequences whether I was able to endure them or not. I would also have to accept all those truths and philosophies I' ve never believed before as well as the reality that I was wrong.
Nevertheless, I still love, in a never-mind-right-or-wrong way. My fortune can make me lonely forever, but how could it take away my love of this kind?