Does anyone in our modern, well-ordered world still yearn for authentic Love?
YES!
But are they truly certain?
Love is illogical, capricious, nonsensical, and innocent. It provokes unease, reduces us to fools. It enchants, distracts us from the most mundane tasks. With Love, we soar on clouds. Our hearts pound, butterflies dance in our bellies. Our dreams are turbulent and fantastical. We exist in a perpetual state of euphoric bliss.
So most of us surrender. We opt for a tranquil, harmonious union devoid of passion, contemporary and meticulously arranged!
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