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by Mishra » Sat Mar 01, 2003 1:00 pm

\"I don\'t pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me. Love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person. Love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of. Love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still get weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you.\"

Some people don\'t understand, how they can mean so much to another person.
They can\'t think of anything they have done to deserve the love another person feels for them. The fact is- by just being what they are, that is what makes them so special. It is not what they give or how much they do for that person. It is how they make that other person feel when they are around them. For just being there when that person needs them, with a simple, \"hello, how are you?\" It is because of who you are and what comes from within you that makes you special to me. And for that I will always love you and FOREVER be your friend.
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by peeping tom » Sat Mar 01, 2003 1:35 pm

The purest love is that between a young mother and her small moving child, as per Freud and our society.
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by Sujani » Thu Jan 29, 2004 6:05 pm

Hey,



To be in love with a person consistently (forever!), there should be something about that person that, for you, is endlessly fascinating.



What say?
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by Love makes the world go round » Thu Jan 29, 2004 7:59 pm

A group of 4 to 8 year-olds was asked, "What does love mean?" The answers they gave were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined.



"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love."

Rebecca - age 8



"When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You now that your name is safe in their mouth."

Billy - age 4



"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other."

Karl - age 5



"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French

fries without making them give you any of theirs."

Chrissy - age 6



"Love is what makes you smile when you're tired."

Terri - age 4



"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving to him, to make sure the taste is OK."

Danny - age 7



"Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss,"

Emily - age 8



"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, the wears it everyday"

Tina - age 7



"Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well."

Tommy - age 6



"During my piano recital, I was on a stage and scared. I looked at all the

people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I wasn't scared anymore. That's love"

Cindy - age 8



"My mommy loves me more than anybody. You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night."

Clare - Age 5



"Love is when mommy gives daddy the best piece of chicken."

Elaine - age 5



"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all

day."

Mary Ann - age 4



"I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones."

Lauren - age 4



"I let my big sister pick on me because my Mom says she only picks on me because she loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because I love her."

Bethany - age 4
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Re: Love

by Fiddler » Fri Jan 30, 2004 10:42 am

peeping tom wrote:The purest love is that between a young mother and her small moving child, as per Freud and our society.




Define 'pure', bwana.
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by Fiddler » Fri Jan 30, 2004 10:45 am

Love makes the world go round wrote:A group of 4 to 8 year-olds was asked, "What does love mean?" The answers they gave were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined.




Hey those were really cute. Numbers 7, 14 and 15 really cracked me up though :)



Kids these days are so hyper-intelligent that it's positively scary!
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by Sujani » Sun Feb 01, 2004 7:54 pm

Hi. The kids' views are very cute. They are all manifestations of love. Outcomes of love, in other words. They make for sweet memories for the persons concerned.



What is it that sustains their interest in each other. Is it enough if the other person loves them or should there be something 'special' in the other person vis-a-vis other individuals of the opposite sex?



Love among siblings and between children and parents are anyways there. I am curious about 'romantic' love between 2 people of opposite sexes.
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by Love is Blind! » Mon Feb 02, 2004 11:31 am

Sorry guys for posting stuff that I didnt pen but nevertheless it seems pretty relevant.

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A long time ago, before the world was created and

humans set foot on it for the first time, virtues and

vices floated around and were bored, not knowing what

to do.



One day, all the vices and virtues were gathered

together and were more bored than ever. Suddenly,

Ingenious came up with an idea: "Let's play hide and

seek!" All of them liked the idea and immediately

Madness shouted: "I want to count, I want to count!"

And since nobody was crazy enough to want to seek

Madness, all the others agreed.



Madness leaned against a tree and started to count:

"One, two, three..." As Madness counted, the vices and

virtues went hiding. Tenderness hung itself on the

horn of the moon, Treason hid in a pile of garbage.

Fondness curled up between the clouds and Passion went

to the centre of the earth. Lie said that it would

hide under a stone, but hid at the bottom of the lake,

whilst Avarice entered a sack that he ended up

breaking.



And Madness continued to count: "...seventy nine,

eighty, eighty one..."



By this time, all the vices and virtues were already

hidden? Except Love. For undecided as Love is, he

could not decide where to hide. And this should not

surprise us, because we all know how difficult it is

to hide Love.



Madness: "...ninety five, ninety six, ninety seven..."

Just when Madness got to one hundred, Love jumped into

a rose bush where he hid. And Madness turned around

and shouted: "I'm coming, I'm coming!"



As Madness turned around, Laziness was the first to be

found, because Laziness had no energy to hide. Then he

spotted Tenderness in the horn of the moon, Lie at the

bottom of the lake and Passion at the centre of the

earth. One by one, Madness found them all except Love.

Madness was getting desperate, unable to find Love.

Envious of Love, Envy whispered to Madness: "You only

need to find Love, and Love is hiding in the rose

bush."



Madness grabbed a wooden pitch fork and stabbed

wildly at the rose bush. Madness stabbed and stabbed

until a heartbreaking cry made him stop. Love appeared

from the rose bush, covering his face with his hands.

Between his fingers ran two trickles of blood from his

eyes. Madness, so anxious to find Love, had stabbed

out Love's eyes with a pitch fork.



"What have I done! What have I done!" Madness shouted.

"I have left you blind! How can I repair it?"



And Love answered: "You cannot repair my eyes. But if

you want to do something for me, you can be my guide."



And so it came about that from that day on :



Love is blind and is always accompanied by Madness.
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by Asli_badmash » Thu Feb 05, 2004 3:20 am

Love.. Love.. Love.. What the heck is this...



As far as I know... Love doesnt exist... Doesnt happen... and can never be defined.



Its natures way of fooling you and saying you are ready to reproduce. Sigmund Freud said this and I think Charles Darwin would agree.



PS: Badmash had always know this!
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by Girl_just_browsing » Fri Feb 06, 2004 10:23 pm

VDay round the corner, I'm not surprised the four-letter-word has come up, yet again.

Its one emotion that elicits a lot of curiosity for the ones who haven't 'fallen-in-love' before (whatever that means!)

Love is probably just being there for the person.......through thick and thin. And of course, accepting the person, the way he/she is.
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I will Define whts LOVE

by Tappebaz » Sun Feb 15, 2004 6:50 pm

Ugly Guys and Beautiful Gals let me describe whts LOVE and VDAY !!!!!





Adam & Eve Started it, Romeo & Juliet Introduced it,

Devdas & Paro Suffered with it,

Laila & Majnu Died for it,

Heer & Ranjha Sacrify Life for it,

Becareful Friendz its the Same Ocean where every one wanna sail in !!!



Happy V Day to all and georges girl_just_browsing will u b my belated valentine ???? do view my profile !!!!
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by JustaLittleUnwell » Sun Feb 15, 2004 7:48 pm

Asli_badmash wrote:Its natures way of fooling you and saying you are ready to reproduce.




If it is in the nature, then it's probably not foolish at all. I'm reminded of one my cousins who considered 'crapping' to be a foolish activity when he was a kid. He even went to the extent of declaring that 'crapping' is not for him, and he would henceforth refrain from doing it :) Now he's grown up, and he does crap everyday (or whenever he has to). So Mr.Badmash, I hope you would grow up to realize that 'love' is not foolish after all, even though you consider it so, at this point in time :) Love is as tangible as crap - it exists for sure :)
Life is what happens to you when you are busy making other plans - John Lennon
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My thoughts on Love !

by Sri » Tue Feb 17, 2004 12:32 pm

Life is what happens to you when you are busy making other plans - John Lennon



Love is what happens to you when life - by itself - doesnt know something has happened ..... Nice and cute........ but for long and sweet. :wink:
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by coolhewk » Wed Feb 18, 2004 4:01 pm

Love- Its created 2 ruin the perfectly healthy relationships,

well !! Love has its own limitations ..i mean v usually hear that ..this person is Fallen in Love or she is fallen in Love ...wen we Fall ...v dunno the action is ..juz the result ..v r Heart Broken !!!!! :(
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