Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have 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 promulgation of promises of eternal passion. 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, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. I've had it once, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.
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A feeling which you very rarley come across and when you do, you find yourself doing everything within your power to make sure it has no way of dissapearing. You feel this one person could keep a smile and more upon your face for the rest of your days, you feel that feeling where you have to swallow because your thoughts are becoming too much, will go on forever. In fact, you know. No matter who tells you any different you carry on thinking the agape love towards your significent other. You'd give up all you had and not expect it to ever come back again, just for this one person. You would tell this person at every chance possible that you love them and not even suspect that it was being overused, because everytime you would use it, you would mean it, you would feel it, you would realise that this actually saying was nothing compared to what you woudld actually like them to know, but in fact was the closest way of telling them. You would never imagine a day without them in it, you would never imagine a night without them by your side, you would never imagine a dream without them not leaving you within an inch. Love is undescriable and therefore my feelings can only be written down amongst a bunch of words and then left to be read and understood by ones self who feels this prodigious feeling too.
i love you and if you only try to understand that, youll know a minute feeling of what i feel for you
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We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them in mutual weirdness and call it love.
Quote about love by Theodor Seuss Geisel.
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When teenagers feel they aren't receiving the same affection from their parents as another sibling is. When in fact they are ignorant.
True Not-love has the same feeling as a brick being smashed into ones face.
Ignorant Girl: My parents don't love me, so I drink and smoke!
Friend: Really? Are you Not-loved?
Ignorant Girl: Yes....
Friend: Then this shouldn't hurt at all!*Uses brick to smash face*
Both go to the E.R.
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What 90% of all songs throughout history have been written about.
Bob: What was the name of that love song we listened to on the radio yesterday...?
Jerry: Which one? There's billions.
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Love... chances are you've heard this world spoken many times. You could have heard it around you, in a song, in a movie, or perhaps you've said it or have had it said to you. The chances also are that this world may not have held much meaning. Love could be such a strong word, but the fact remains that it's been said so many times it's almost hard to determine when it's actually meant. If said to someone who's not related and a potential 'significant other', this word can be dangerous. Oftentimes it's used as a trick, to get something out of another person. However, there's always one time, one glimmer in the dark, when someone speaks it and it holds the true meaning. Have you ever seen an old couple argue, and then moments later talk on like nothing happened? That's love. They're so comfortable with each other they can handle it. Have you ever seen a young girl, perhaps 10, say something to the extent of, "I love my boyfriend, we've been dating for a week and every time I see him I get butterflies in my stomach!"? That's NOT love. That's something else, something I've yet to understand.
Love is a truly great feeling, if you're lucky enough to truly feel it. It's like a roller-coaster, only it involves your mental being also. It's truly indescribable, though I know that love knows no age. I also know that yes, it does hurt when it's over. Not all love lasts forever... sometimes it's too young to withstand distance, or even the corrosion of time. Of all the things I've learned in school... the one thing I'm the most certain of is something they could never teach in a classroom. Love is most certainly worth the ride, even when it ends. Never regret something that once made you smile, and hold fast to the memories, not the emotions.
Love is said way too often, but a mother and her child, or an old couple... those are two perfect examples. Love can belong to family and friends too, you know. Not just someone who you 'like'.
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Now I kno what love is. The anamalistic desire for someone to tell u you mean something to them, to life. And now I kno what broken hearted is. The sick realization that the love you gave was not returnedβ¦β¦..and that u mean nothing to anyone. Love is only a synonyme for passionate pain. Love is heaven in hell. Love is a mirage. Love is nothing. yet love is everything. Love is not what you see in the media. Love is the simple desire for someone to careβ¦..and the simple retch you feel when you realize that they do not care. It is mental, physical, and emotional. Love sux. Love rox. For the simplist definition. Love is the emotion of life. So donβt say you love me. You are only saying that you think I am your life. I am not your life. You were my life. Therefore I can say I loved you.
you are my life. so i love you
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