It means nothing to me sad to say.

Love doesn't sit there like a stone,it has to be made,remade all the time,made new. -Ursula K LeGuin

True love does not come by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly. Jason Jordan

I think that is the definition for me...

Love is the feeling I have for someone that allows me to cherish not only everything loveable about them, but also the unloveable stuff, too. After all, we all have it...unloveable stuff. It's more than just caring for someone in spite of himself, too. It's accepting the whole person, good and not so good...cherishing all of who a person is...even the less than appealing parts.

yep well its just i've seen so many people who were in "love" and then they're the same ones who turn out hating each other.

Hard to beat isn't it? Impossible for me to live up to . . .

If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away. For we know in part and we prophesy in part, but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears. When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me. Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.

i think love is a word that should of never been spoken or written,especially when theres a fine line between it and hate

Says who?

it's EVERYWHERE!

Perhaps you mean it's really hard to FEEL it these days...

Dunno What The Answer Is To That.........

I Spell It L*U*S*T

So do I, now the hard part is finding that needle in the haystack.

A 3 in a million shot at getting something perfect...so far I have Mountain Dew.

Love is truth, trust and safety all rolled in one person.

always a plus, wasted neighbors who just need to break up and get it over with.

well, you seem pretty grounded, i'm sure you will someday. :)

yeah, i'm more content watching my friends battle with "love" and then listening to them whine about how they're mistreated. very entertaining.

I don't know anymore....

The sense of freedom to love without expecting anything back... to love the Who of someone , not the What.

Love... something that is as constant as breathing..through me, not from me.

eh, i'm not willing to do that, so i guess i'll never see it