My friend, love is the only thing, that make us different of all evil, and of that inert nature, which does not think and does not feel.
It is very certain that love, sometimes, changes from red flower and becomes the blood of an open wound.
It is also true, that sometimes, it blinds and dazzles us, as when looking at the sun, but love, my friend, however much cruel, it may seem to you, it always teaches you to give everything.
And if there is something that can be rescued from the suffering, is that love, made you fly and know the heaven of gods.
Why are mortals to blame for loving with the feeling that make us to lose reason?
But love does not die, love lives in you, suffers in you, cries for you, but remember this, love will revive and the day will come where you will find that love never, never, deceived you.
Rather, were some persons that didn't know, didn't appreciate the true meaning and the reason of the verb to Love.
It is very certain that love, sometimes, changes from red flower and becomes the blood of an open wound.
It is also true, that sometimes, it blinds and dazzles us, as when looking at the sun, but love, my friend, however much cruel, it may seem to you, it always teaches you to give everything.
And if there is something that can be rescued from the suffering, is that love, made you fly and know the heaven of gods.
Why are mortals to blame for loving with the feeling that make us to lose reason?
But love does not die, love lives in you, suffers in you, cries for you, but remember this, love will revive and the day will come where you will find that love never, never, deceived you.
Rather, were some persons that didn't know, didn't appreciate the true meaning and the reason of the verb to Love.
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