In most of the books I read, movies I've seen (if not sleep) I always happen to find a love story. Yeah, well, good news but you'll think you've ever wondered why?
The love story in any situation goes stealth, maybe now we take it almost for granted part of the staging, part of the mind of almost all the authors / writers, there may be moments of fervent adrenaline, high pathos, heart-rending scenes or absolute nothingness that almost leads to boredom, but the romance is there around the corner stealthy, silent and light as a cat that rubs on the corners, which makes us feel the smooth tail between his legs while courting pimp.
Yet even when it seems has nothing to do, is to reveal the inevitable, because love is the strongest feeling there is. Love is against death, love intoxicates us, drug us and gives us strength unknown to us. When there is love, everything has a color more 'intense, even though the moments of suffering for love. I never try to put here some "flowers in your guns" or "make love under the stars by Rebel Girl," just reciting love as a feeling that can not ' only be idealized by saying that "true love does not exist", that think that only perfect love will become routine.
Love is a feeling too precious, because without this there would be no human relationship, we would not be what we are, we will not live our days in search of something. Love can 'be all that we believe that we like a habit, a passion, an interest, anything that captures our attention and manages to stay in the memory to remember for a long time'. Love permeates our days on many facets that we are not only used to call it ', by its nature can not' be reduced to only love, by its nature has to look what is not, shall be capable of deluding ourselves at all times and in all its forms would not be able to live it.
E 'its force that pulls everything around becomes selfishness, envy, hate, jealousy, lack of patience, misunderstanding, agitation, lack of endurance, listlessness, and all those feelings that stand out when we do not understand love. Love is the greatest weakness of human beings, because it is the basis of being human. Search
love is to search the empty drawers "that things are sure you have put here, just that we are always busy looking for him without pausing to see that we have it in your pocket.
Love is to accept and follow it as it is if it makes you feel better.
L.
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