Love is a lot of grey areas, it is not lust, nor like, nor passion. It is acceptance of another. It has been said that true love is when the welfare and happiness of another become essential to your own.

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Love is a mysterious chemical and emotional force that binds the universe together, and tears it apart. Who knows precisely? Who can define it? It's always different, mutable, for everyone. No one instance of it is like any other, nor should it be. Although, I'm fairly certain most of us know what love isn't.