A friend of mine asked me several questions and I've chosen to answer them on here...
How is it that love is patient?
When two people love each other seriously, that love is supposed to be able to persevere through all situations. It is supposed to endure the struggles and foster affection towards the other, regardless of circumstance.
For you, what is love?
To me, love is the the end of a beginning and the beginning of a new world. It ends some of the kidding around when you just like someone and it begins the inquiry of whether you can live with this person for the rest of your life. You can love someone as much as you love to breathe, but your love will compel you to let them go, even if you might not want it. You will be happy with the decision.
How do we learn to love?
We learn by experience.
Do you believe that love is one, or everyone has their own version?
Love has different versions for everyone because no two people fall in love the same way. It's personal, yet universal.
How come that does not behave rudely, and always perseveres and is not selfish?
Not too sure.
Is it possible that we can love without pain?
That's like someone asking me if you can live without breathing. The two run together, inseparable like red and white blood cells.
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