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love.
love is the greatest cause of all human suffering.
its attatchment and its loss, its to belong and its longing, its passion and its obsession, its ecstasy and its tension, its adamant and its indecisive, it smiles and it cries, its an entire truth and it always lies, its needed and its feared, its desired and its detested, its unrequited and its pain, its unpredictable, irrepresible and inconvienient, its a bond that always breaks, its the blood that warms the heart and the ice that freezes it.
we write love, we paint love, we photograph love, we sing love, we dance love, we make love, we give birth to new life because of love, we live for it, we die for it and we die because of it.we love what we believe and we live and die for those beliefs. In the end we all are martyrs of love.
love is a cause of hatred because it gives us cause to hate what opposes or stands against what we love; if we were indifferent we wouldn't care and have no reason to hate. those who are bitter and who have hate rank in their being have been wronged or deprived of love that comes in forms of family, friends, lovers, all human beings.
we are born because of it, we are born into it, we live life surrounded by it if we are lucky, we live for it, seeking it out everywhere, in the end the greatest goal of mankind is love. we fight in war for something we love whether its our country, our family, our lovers and our friends.
people kill people for something they love like the God of their religion, their cultural beliefs, love of themselves or if their hate is so strong that they take human life, it is because the bitterness of life and love has taken its toll upon them. its general knowledge that it is a human necessity to have love and affection to survive and those who do not have it, particularly those who are young, like babies, will die and those who are older suffer. almost all killers and murderers have brutal, loveless pasts - the rest are insane or commit 'crimes of passion' which are usually in the name of love.
love is the greatest motivator and the greatest spiritbreaker. Its learning and its growing. we live to understand love because when there is no understanding, there is no acceptance and without acceptance there can be no recovery. those who fail to understand love are those who suffer at its hands the worst.
love is that odd quote by Woody Allen,
To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering, one must not love. But then, one suffers from not loving. Therefore to love is to suffer; not to love is to suffer; to suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love. To be happy then is to suffer, but suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore, to be happy one must love or love to suffer or suffer from too much happiness.
love isnt just that image of two beings sharing a unique bond, its everything. its music, its the sky, its the ground beneath our feet, its our family and friends, the roof over our heads, the words we write, the words we speak, the blood in our veins, the thoughts and opinions of our minds, the reason behind life.
the colour of love is red. red is also the colour of our own blood and the blood of others, lips, passion, hate, war, fire, romance and the heart.
the source of our life, our living and our ability to live is the heart and the heart is the official symbol of love so one could say the meaning of life is ultimatley love.
goodnight lovers