Love and the unknown is beautiful
To love is a beautiful feeling. To know that love is, is amazing.
The very existence of love is born in self. I realize that now: Self.
Love is self-replicating.
Self love is the prototype for sharing love.
Sharing love is a reflection of self.
Shared love is the best love, I believe.
Love and it's divinity coincide with truth.
Truth hurts, love hurts when it's real.
Love is divine: the highest high.
Love is not perfect.
Love and it's perfect imperfections yield the unknowing.
Love's unknown is beautiful.
I've learned not to concern myslef with where love is taking me.
What matters most is that love is.
Love exists! Live in it! Breathe it! Believe in it!
Love without reason: the ability to love is the reason
Love without care: care resides in love, don't step outside of self to give it.
Love without knowing the seasons: love defines the seasons
Dare to love: when, only when, self love is true and unyielding, don't hesitate to give love.
Love because you don't know what will follow.
Love because you're not concerned with the outcome.
Love just because love and the unknowing is beautiful.
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