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Nothing is more simple and more terrifying than to write the word “love”, word that lives in us and beyound us in a primordial and pure unity, word that means death and life together, eternity and nothingness, total sincerity, absolute abnegation, a word that is a way to Heaven or Hell.
Love is best seen as devotion and action, not an emotion. Love is not exclusively based on how we feel. Certainly our emotions are involved, but they cannot be our only criteria for love. True devotion will always lead to action - true love. To love means stop living for yourself, make all human feelings: fear, hope, pain, joy, pleasure, depend of only one person; it means plunging into Infinite, giving your life to one person in such a way that you can only live and think to make her happy. True love only exists for those who belive in it, who know how to appreciate it, how to prove it and how to make it grow...
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