It seems to me that love is doomed from the onset. No matter which way things work out for the two of you, love ends in sadness. So why do we all want it so much? It’s one of the basic needs of human life, isn’t it?
So here’s what I’ve been thinking. Love isn’t about the destination, it’s about the whole ride, the good times you have, the feeling of unity…it’s a lot like life. And if we all have life, we must all have the capability to love.
Love is such a complex topic. You can’t even define it.
