Love, which we find so difficult to define, is the only
a truly real and lasting human experience. He is the
the opposite of fear. It is the essence of every relationship, the heart
creativity, the power of powers. It is what there
more complex in the human being. It is the source of happiness,
the energy that binds us to one another and lives within us..
Finally, it is the only thing we can truly give. In a
a world of illusions, dreams, and emptiness, love is the source of
truth.
Love....
Machine translation.
I agree with you, Marylena, but does true, sincere, and pure love really exist?