I've come to the realization that the word 'love' is wholly inadequate. I love peanut butter, I love music, I love New York City on a summer day. Should that be comparable to the love we feel for others? According to m-w.com, Love is:
1 a (1) : strong affection for another arising out of kinship or personal ties (2) : attraction based on
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I thought his initials read like something out of an economics textbook? Oh, wait a minute-- that probably is what you mean.
(Actually, that is pretty cool.) :)
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It is socold! I'm wondering when (if?) the snow will hit. But love's a lovely thing to think of in a snowstorm. Or any time. :)
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How Do I Love Thee? by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of every day's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, -- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! -- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
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Oh, and special thanks to Liz for setting this up for me (hehe...it took me a couple of hours before I realized which LJ id was yours).
Hehehehee... That's funny. :) And you're very welcome - so glad to have you aboard!
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