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love

A handy and noble excuse for men to have sex and for women to have children. An seemingly reachable but impossible ideal that comsumes everybody on the planet in one way or another. The real things represented by this word are security, shelter from the terror of loneliness, possession, jealousy, fulfilment of childhood dreams, money, greed, diversion of attention from oneself.

I wonder... do animals make high and mighty excuses for reproduction? Wanting to be constantly with another is often called love for this other but is also one of the most surefire ways to escape from oneself (what most people are really afraid of)

By Daffy

love

So, what is Love? It's funny, I used to think it was liking someone just a little more than a friend. But lately I've been seeing it differently. Now I think Love is when you find that one thing you really care about. That one special person that means more to you than anything else in the world. The person that you would jump infront of a bullet for, the person whos on your mind when you wake up and go to sleep, the person who you constantly want to be with and without them you are incomplete, the person who can make you smile-no matter what, the person you can tell anything you want to because you know that they will accept you for who you are, the person you want to always be happy, the person you never want to loose, the person you care about so much, its crazy. And when you find that person, you fight for them. You risk it all, you put them in front of everything, your life, all of it. And maybe the stuff you do to help them isn't so clean. But You know what? It doesn't matter. Because in your heart you know, that the juice is worth the squeeze. If you ever find love, never let it go and cherrish every moment of it. You never realize how truely amazing love is until it's gone.

Love is a thing, well, its kind of like quicksand: The more you are in it, the deeper you sink. And when it hits you, you've just got to fall. ~ UB40

By *ill never tell*

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