When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then it subsides. When it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is!
Love is not breathless. Love is not excitement. Love is not the desire to mate every second of the day. Love is not lying awake at night imagining that your lover is kissing every part of your body.
That is just being in love--which any of us can convince ourselves that we are. Love itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away.
Doesn't sound very exciting does it? But it is!
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