Love is a pure raw, golden goblet of unbridled passion and power. It has raise and fallen dynasties and sent mystics into meditation on the search for this true meaning.
Love has been divided, classified and explained it has different names, 'Eros', 'agape', 'platonic' yet we don't understand it.
Love is said in the holy book to be anything pure, right and good. To infatuated beings it is that, that makes your heart tick that drives your passion.
To saintly beings it is that divine that breathes life into your soul. To those freed by the bond of true friendship it is that,that sacrificial feeling in which you are ready to lose all for the true purpose or cause or person of your interest
Sounds idyllic, unrefined, raw and maybe not well said right? Well it is the opinion of a callow untutored youth.
True expression of love is finding perfect peace in that which you love, it is not debased, uncorrupted and it is powerful.
Something remarkable about the 'truly successful' love is their driving force it is the 'pillar' of their drive. You sacrifice for that you love.
Love is said to be beautiful, calm, saintly serene at least that is the image novels draw.
But it is that all-powerful thing that makes us gritty, behave ugly just to satisfy its quest.
In every being love is not missing it is just negatively directed. In the most evil of men,genocidal maniacs and evil creatures, those you count unworthy to inhabit the face of the earth. Love is not missing: it is just that negative force that drives them towards their evil desire.
So all of mankind is left with a task to drink from this goblet of unbridled passion and make it into a positive force to lift humanity.
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