Love is the best thing we do

>Maybe it started out that way, maybe some part of me thought that I still love you. But the truth is, I don't love you like that anymore.
>I can't shake this feeling, that nothing about me and Barney makes any sense.
>But love doesn't make sense. You can't logic your way into or out of it. Love is totally nonsensical, but we have to keep doing it, or else we're lost and love is dead and humanity should just pack it in. Because love is the best thing we do.
>You love Barney and he loves you. And that doesn't have to make sense to make sense. 

It was a twisting, turning road that led to the end of the aisle, 

and not everything along the way was perfect. 

To be honest, not everything to follow would be perfect either. 

But, what is?

None of us can vow to be perfect. 

In the end, all we can do is promise to love each other with everything we've got. 

Because love's the best thing we do. 

Excerpted from "How I Met Your Mother" Season Finale (2014)