Love is a part of life that cannot be ignored. The strongest people can fall apart at the hands of love and the weakest made like kings. Love is a reality that is cast aside by the fools of the world. It is not about beauty, they are beautiful because you love them. It is not about size, or height, skin color, or hair color. It's what is inside. A wise man once said: "Love is a many splendid thing, love lifts us up where we belong..." It is true.
The outside is the shell to the inside. What ever it is that lies inside the heart, not controlled fully by the mind and not controlled fully by emotion. The being inside that yearns and yearns and sees far more then anyone. We have become a blinded people by what we see and hear. We have become fools because we have chosen to live a lie. It is not what is on the outside, but what is on the inside that we see least clearly, but matters most.
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