I have some thoughts running through my mind that I had to fashion into words. I wrote them down and decided to post them to see what the feedback would be. I was curious. If you want to read my thoughts, my myspace url is myspace.com/frailandfragilebars
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And I do know that no one has the ability to fully say what love is. It is easier to experience it than to describe it. But I know that the poem I used from Shakespeare, that is how I have always thought of love. When I read it for the first time, I knew that that was what I thought. And I know that that isn't all there is to love. But I know that that idea was the heart of my thoughts on the matter.
Thank you for the poem, I enjoyed it.
And I want to thank you for posting a reply. I very much enjoyed it.
And Thank you for the advice at the end.
I love you Paul.
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Love becomes real when two people choose for it to be real. Love can grow stronger. You ask if love grows stronger, was it not love before? To that I say, If a sapling grows into a mighty oak, was it not still a tree all along?
Time should never be spent pining for someone (though I confess to hypocrisy on several counts here). One must move on, because if they left you pining, then they weren't worth it in the first place.
Love becomes more than lust or infatutation when two people choose to make it more. Beyond that, I'm not sure what to say
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The choice is in the making of true love. Understand: i don't mean "choice" in the simple what-do-i-wear-today or which-flavor-of-ice-cream-will-i-get sense, but a deeper one. when every fiber of your being is put into wanting to understand this person, to grow old with them, to be happy with them. That's what i mean when i say choice
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