my favorite description of
love -When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts
like an earthquake, and then it subsides. And when it subsides, you have
to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots are become
so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not
excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is
not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your
body. No... don't blush. I am telling you some truths. For that is just
being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love
itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away...take my word,and don't
misunderstand me....Start by searching your heart for how you’re feeling. Is it pleasure or
pain? Joy or heartache? Is it a crush or as yet unrequited love?...or perhaps there is just a
misunderstanding...
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