Love

Last night I was watching a movie;

“We blind ourselves to the truth because we are weak, because we hope. But there’s no hope for love. Love ends in betrayal. Aye and always.”

What do you think? Does love always win? Or does it always end? Is love even real? Or is it a state created by a diseased mind?

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9 thoughts on “Love

  1. I think we choose what is real in what we choose to believe. Reality has a say in it of course, but our mind does too. Sometimes one or the other dominates the conversation. I certainly believe that love is real.

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      1. I think love exists in part, because we imagine it.. But like God, love’s existence is not dependent on our belief. Love exists regardless of our belief. The extent to which love (and/or religion)may have a prominent role in our lives, seems closely tied to our own beliefs. The dance of thought, imagination, and manifest reality are among the greatest mysteries of the universe. Reality itself seems an act of divine co-creation. As such, to love is to align ourselves with the purpose of creation. ❤️ ?

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      2. “All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts.” Show me the exit!

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