i guess the funny thing about love is that there is nothing like it. Once you have tasted something so pure and soft and so luminescent, there is no way to ever return to the life you must live. You can try as you might, to shut it out or break it apart, but even scattered or scoured or analyzed, love holds powers divine. Because every moment of love feels like the first.
Love punctures our hearts, but mends them as well. It yields its power as our creator and our destroyer, but only with love can we ever truly begin to live. It is not enough to live life, but to love life.
Though we may realize the many woes of our world, we must realize the beauty, the love. And we must mend the weak and the suffering with all of the love in our hearts. Because love is ever growing and there is always more that may be produced.
I am still young, and I know little of love, but I know that it may just be the most powerful force in the world.

I've loved only once. but i know this to be true.