Love is...
<DIR>...a friendship caught on fire.
...like ghosts, which everybody talks about and few have seen.
...an exploding cigar we willingly smoke.
...but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition.
...like playing the piano. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must
forget the rules and play from your heart.
...the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
...a driver, bitter and fierce if you fight and resist him; easy-going enough once
you acknowledge his power.
...a canvas furnished by Nature and embroidered by imagination.
...like an hourglass, with the heart filling up as the brain empties.
...like a fine wine, the older the better.
...when you can be your true self with someone, and you only want to be your true
self because of them.
...a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
...above all, the gift of oneself.
HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY TO ALL
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