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I have had conversations with people about love a lot recently. The concept, the actuality, what it means and how.
Love probably means something a little different to every person, I've concluded. It's too abstract a concept to be nailed down. And I recognize this, and because of this the statement I'm about to make isn't entirely fair. I don't really care, though, because I still believe it.
There are people who claim to know what love is, who claim to be in love, who I think haven't got the slightest idea what love is or what love means.
Love probably means something a little different to every person, I've concluded. It's too abstract a concept to be nailed down. And I recognize this, and because of this the statement I'm about to make isn't entirely fair. I don't really care, though, because I still believe it.
There are people who claim to know what love is, who claim to be in love, who I think haven't got the slightest idea what love is or what love means.