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Well, Ok, I believe I do have a date for Valentines Day... but Frye's quote is just so quotable this time of year.
Since its the Big "V" on Thurdsay, here I sit on Tuesday morning, and I thought I'd share my insight into the big "L". I don't mean Lesbian, but rather "Love".
Somthing I once read, which I think truely defines love is that Love is an Absolute quality, and that there can be no degrees of love... it is not possible to love someone a little more or a little less. Now, I believe love is very much like a flower, and that you arent just "in love" (yes, that's right, I don't believe in love at first sight) but rather if a feeling is planted and tended to, it will grow, and bud, then flower... however unlike a flower, if it is truely love it will never wilt. I don't think you can "fall out" of love... your feelings may change, but you will always love someone you have fallen in love with. I honestly believe I have really been in love twice in my life, and the first person was someone I went to High School with. We were the best of friends, but we never dated, never had an intimate relationship... But I can tell you to this day when she sends me emails telling me about how happy she is with her Husband, and her babies, that my heart soars. It's an amazing thing, and I havn't seen her for at least 17 years.
Now, there is a second secret to love, and I think it is where other people fail at "love" because they mistake their feelings for love, when they are somthing less. The second secret is that love is not the Happy, Giddy feeling someone makes you feel when you are around them... (that can be very symptomatic of being loved tho) I believe love has little to do with how someone makes you feel... and everything to do with how much you care about their feelings. I'll use the example it may pain you to miss the big game to go with her to the opera, but if her heart is set on it, and you know how much joy it would bring her... or that It may make you miserable to have to let go of them for their own happiness, but if you choose your own misery for the sake of their happiness, these things are symptomatic of love. My second great love shifted in and out of my life, and she was unhappy in her married relationship when she found me... I was there for her, and when she turned things around, as much as I hated to... I let her go again. It was better for her that way. It hurt me so bad when she left the first time, but back then I didn't understand things the way I do now. And, of course, I don't care for her any less now than I ever did. (Although I don't think she believes that.)
Of course these are just my feelings on the subject... If you observe my track record I can't claim to be an expert by any means. I've had my share of broken hearts that came from lesser feelings than love, that maybe I thought was love at the time... But I distingush them as somthing... different now. I don't know... someone once told me that more than anyone, I know what its like to love more than life itself, but also how to hate untill the very end.
So maybe I am just ruled by my passions. One thing I do know, is that even with all that... I'm still very much just a hopeless romantic at heart.
Happy Valentines Day, Everyone.
Since its the Big "V" on Thurdsay, here I sit on Tuesday morning, and I thought I'd share my insight into the big "L". I don't mean Lesbian, but rather "Love".
Somthing I once read, which I think truely defines love is that Love is an Absolute quality, and that there can be no degrees of love... it is not possible to love someone a little more or a little less. Now, I believe love is very much like a flower, and that you arent just "in love" (yes, that's right, I don't believe in love at first sight) but rather if a feeling is planted and tended to, it will grow, and bud, then flower... however unlike a flower, if it is truely love it will never wilt. I don't think you can "fall out" of love... your feelings may change, but you will always love someone you have fallen in love with. I honestly believe I have really been in love twice in my life, and the first person was someone I went to High School with. We were the best of friends, but we never dated, never had an intimate relationship... But I can tell you to this day when she sends me emails telling me about how happy she is with her Husband, and her babies, that my heart soars. It's an amazing thing, and I havn't seen her for at least 17 years.
Now, there is a second secret to love, and I think it is where other people fail at "love" because they mistake their feelings for love, when they are somthing less. The second secret is that love is not the Happy, Giddy feeling someone makes you feel when you are around them... (that can be very symptomatic of being loved tho) I believe love has little to do with how someone makes you feel... and everything to do with how much you care about their feelings. I'll use the example it may pain you to miss the big game to go with her to the opera, but if her heart is set on it, and you know how much joy it would bring her... or that It may make you miserable to have to let go of them for their own happiness, but if you choose your own misery for the sake of their happiness, these things are symptomatic of love. My second great love shifted in and out of my life, and she was unhappy in her married relationship when she found me... I was there for her, and when she turned things around, as much as I hated to... I let her go again. It was better for her that way. It hurt me so bad when she left the first time, but back then I didn't understand things the way I do now. And, of course, I don't care for her any less now than I ever did. (Although I don't think she believes that.)
Of course these are just my feelings on the subject... If you observe my track record I can't claim to be an expert by any means. I've had my share of broken hearts that came from lesser feelings than love, that maybe I thought was love at the time... But I distingush them as somthing... different now. I don't know... someone once told me that more than anyone, I know what its like to love more than life itself, but also how to hate untill the very end.
So maybe I am just ruled by my passions. One thing I do know, is that even with all that... I'm still very much just a hopeless romantic at heart.
Happy Valentines Day, Everyone.