Here's some things I came up with whilst struggling to sleep one night:
Love is not just an emotion. It is a force as well. It is also an energy, and not just that, the emotion generates energy. It is so many things and yet so many different things, but all defined by one word. There are different levels of love. Love you give by helping others. Love of two people's passions and caring for one another. And then the love of an object or feeling.
But the question is, do I love myself? Does anybody love themselves? I'm not even sure if I know who I am anymore...things seem to start crumbling away. Who am I? Why am I the way I am? I lie, I cheat, I hurt people, but at the same time, I make others happy, I love, I care. There are so many different aspects of me I don't know which one I am at any present time. Do humans have split personalities? Who are we?
Love is not just an emotion. It is a force as well. It is also an energy, and not just that, the emotion generates energy. It is so many things and yet so many different things, but all defined by one word. There are different levels of love. Love you give by helping others. Love of two people's passions and caring for one another. And then the love of an object or feeling.
But the question is, do I love myself? Does anybody love themselves? I'm not even sure if I know who I am anymore...things seem to start crumbling away. Who am I? Why am I the way I am? I lie, I cheat, I hurt people, but at the same time, I make others happy, I love, I care. There are so many different aspects of me I don't know which one I am at any present time. Do humans have split personalities? Who are we?