Well, love is kinda interesting. It takes so many forms. Each one is distinct from the rest, and yet they are each love. I know that's super weird but think about it like this. I love my parents. A deep, grateful, can never be repaid love. I love some of my friends. It's a joyful love. And then the kicker, romantic love for that special someone. Each of these is a different feeling, and yet all are love. Overall, love can't be defined by one specific feeling. It seems to encompass all of our possible emotions. Well, this was a super deep, probably not so insightful rant about the innerworkings of love and all that.
I will say that love, as difficult as it is to define, is easy to see. The effects love have on humans is quite interesting. People do some crazy things for love, but perhaps that's because love is a crazy thing itself.
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