I used to think that to love and to be loved are different. But now I know that they are the same. Because love brings the lover to union with the beloved.
Love has no end because the beloved has no end.
And the essence of love can have nothing to do with What is sayable but performing. Before your name entered my heart, There were a million names. Before I met you, There were a million thoughts. But I thought of you so often that all reduced to one and only. You stay in me until my last breath drops all I am carrying.