There is an idea similar to a certain point of view: the scary thing is not that there is no other half, the scary thing is not believing in love.
There are many people around who keep saying they no longer believe in love, or regard love as a pastime. I secretly thought it was all an act of lack of courage.
Every day people talk about hurt, betrayal, depression, depression, boredom, emptiness, loneliness. Several of the groups I swirl around on a daily basis are filled with similar topics. I'm getting bored.
Wouldn't life be much better if you had the courage to believe in and pursue love instead of trying to escape and anesthetize yourself in every way possible?
What makes our courage disappear? Is the world too cruel or we are too weak.
Please, be strong. As in the classic:
You know what's wrong with you, miss whoever-you-are?
You're chicken. You've got no guts.
You're afraid to say, "OK, life's a fact. "
People do fall in love. People do belong to each other,
because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness.
Well, baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself, and it's not bounded by Tulip, Texas, or Somaliland .It's wherever you go.
Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.
MY LOVE: Don't trap your true self, let's love each other.
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