Contentment

Love conquers all, they say. A feeling that makes us confident, strong, inspired, awed, and almost everything fully or partly coequal and positively and optimistically strengthening. However, they also say love is blind- and that may seem fit for some happenings where we close our eyes and open our eyes- and involve ourselves in relationships that already exist.

When we're single, we're friendly- and when we're in love, we flirt with other people.

A third party- the archnemesis of a relationship that was supposed to last forever. It's an existent, malicious, inevitable, destructive essence that suddenly ignites when someone else gets attracted by the overall humanity of your halfheart or when your supposed to be fated behalf realizes that he/she wants to boat in the veneer of two rivers.

Love is absolute loyalty. People fade, looks fade, but loyalty never fades. You can depend so much on certain people, you can set your watch by them. And that's love, even if it doesn't seem very exciting.

If it does happen, then 'twas never love that happened- because no person that loves someone will ever do something for his/her own sake and hurt the other. Just let the person go- because he/she loves that third party more- since he/she couldn't have loved someone else when you were already enough. It was just a temporary and maybe epic infatuation, a feeling that often gets misdefined as love most of the time. Love isn't just a thing that is to be taken for granted. It's a capability that everyone needs to take care of, because it only comes ONCE in our life. And that's something to take care of.

Love might mean nothing in table tennis, but it means everything in life.

Loyalty, contentment- words so easy to spell yet so difficult to apply. Love one another and just one another- and you will be happy. It's as simple, and as difficult as that. We were given two hands to hold, two feet to walk, two ears to hear, and two eyes to see- but why only one heart? Because the other was given to someone else. And just someONE else.

You know why love was meant for only two people? Because 2 was always < 3. :))