But because it sees more, it is willing to see less. Love is not just gazing at each other but looking together in the same direction. Love is not paid back only passed on. Love is perhaps the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity. Love is that condition in which the happiness of another is essential to your own.
Love is the irresistible desire to be desired irresistibly.
Love is the one word that we use every day, and the one word that words cannot define. Love is the only fire hot enough to melt the iron obstinacy of a creature's will. Love is the unity of two hearts beating together as one. Love is when you take away the feeling, the passion, and the romance in a relationship, and find out you still care for that person. Love, like paint, can make things beautiful when you spread it, but it simply dries up when you don't use it.