Love... An Opinion

Everyone has their opinions according to their state of mind. The state of mind is based on a pattern of thoughts set due to past memories and impressions; the kind and intensity of emotions (body chemical reactions to thoughts that cause actions); desires/expectations toward life; and identification that is built in the mind, knowingly or unknowingly, which is conducive to your functioning in society (as in good, intelligent/beautiful/loyal/kind/rich, etc.).

Right is the definition you set for your life—for your comfort, happiness, and well-being. Your right and others' right may not be the same. The moment you think you are right, you opt to label wrongs. Try not to always change the wrongs of others; accept and love.

Love is not the way you live to fulfill the expectations of others; it is what supports life. Love is a solution that does not know the ways and means of harming.

Sometimes, being quiet—not enraging emotions; sometimes, guiding when they need (not always); sometimes, supporting by giving your arms when they are incapable; sometimes, supporting by giving your absence to make them independent and capable. Love is not to be focused outwardly; it is becoming one with everything. Living and letting live. "Live and let live" is a very simple idea, but society finds it very hard to follow.

Learn to love by looking at nature, not just from people, novels, and cinemas (that's romance, which is only one way of expressing love among many other ways). Observe each and every micro and macro element, like the Earth, which functions in all possible ways—rotating, revolving, giving perfect day and night; composed of things like plants and other living creatures that die to become your food; and providing oxygen to breathe, without which there can be no life. Gravity, temperature, pressure, and humidity work to balance the existence of life. Your own organs, each and every cell in your body, function just to keep you alive. A mother’s love exists in all creatures—it knows only caring and nurturing. Everything functions for your well-being without expecting anything in return.

Nature is love. You are nature. By yourself, you are love.

Love is the identification you must have, not just an action you perform or an emotion you feel.

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