“Science sometimes runs the risk of not seeing the truth,
because it does not want to know about miracles.” ~ Jacques Cousteau
Love does not fit into a scientific postulation,
there are no commonly agreed to theories.
Love possesses nothing that can be measured.
Love is just a poetic language that inadequately
attempts to explain the emotional disturbance
that is a unique and usually indescribable feeling
that arises somewhere in ones heart.
Love is just love, to be enjoyed, not dissected.
Love is a miracle.
Love is helping someone love themselves.
ME and the Boss
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