Love is a strange emotion.
When one thinks of it, a conflicting multitude of thoughts arise.
Love is pitiful and marvelous, empowering and parasitic.
It is hideous; it is beautiful.
It is weak and strong at the same time.
Love has started wars, ended wars, caused the depression and death of millions, as well as caused uncountable others to be thrown to the heights of ecstasy.
So is love truly such a pure, lovely thing?
I think it is a mixture of both.
Just as nothing is purely good or evil, so is love.
When one thinks of it, a conflicting multitude of thoughts arise.
Love is pitiful and marvelous, empowering and parasitic.
It is hideous; it is beautiful.
It is weak and strong at the same time.
Love has started wars, ended wars, caused the depression and death of millions, as well as caused uncountable others to be thrown to the heights of ecstasy.
So is love truly such a pure, lovely thing?
I think it is a mixture of both.
Just as nothing is purely good or evil, so is love.
- Anonymous
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