Jan 26, 2008 23:42
All my life, I thought of love as some kind of voluntary enslavement. Well that's a lie: freedom only exists when love is present. The person who gives herself wholly, the person who feels freest, is the person who loves most wholeheartedly.
I am convinced that no one loses anyone, because no one owns anyone. That is the true experience of freedom: having the most important thing in the world without owning it.