LOVE: We think about it, sing about it, dream about it and lose sleep worrying about it. When we don't have it we search for it, when we discover it we don't know what to do with it, when we have it we fear losing it. It is the constant source of pleasure and pain. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define and impossible to live without.
Something to think about; those who chase the belief of finding someone better often find themselves in a series of short term relationships going from one to the next. When you turn your back on love for the belief there might be someone better, often what your left with is a lonely existence.