What is Love?

Love is submitting. Love is the cause of love. Love is understanding. Love is a kind of music. Love and the Gentle Heart are identical. Love is the poetry of the sorrow. Love is the tender soul looking in the mirror. Love is evanescent. Love is never having to say you are sorry. Love is a process of crystallization. Love is giving. Love is sharing a stick of gum. You can never tell about Love. Love is an empty word. Love is being reunited with God. Love is bitter. Love is encountering the angel. Love is a vale of tears. Love is waiting for the phone to ring. Love is the whole world. Love is intoxicating. Love is a monster. Love is blind. Love is listening to your heart. Love is sacred silence. Love is the subject of songs. Love is good for the skin.

Love is an urgency to hold fast to another and to be together in the same place. It is the desire to keep the world out by embracing another. It is yearning to find a safe harbor for the human soul. I acquired the courage to say this without letting myself be taken over completely by blind faith, but also without being swept away by a cynicism that would leave my soul homeless. So here I am adding my own ideas on the subject which come from my own limited but intense experience.

You see, I was not able to say anything new. But still, I managed to say something!