"Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like a volcano and then subsides and when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part, because this is what love is. Love is not the breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promise of eternal passion, and it is not the desire to mate every minute or every second of the day. That is just being "in love" which any fool can do…Love itself is what's left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident...."
This is one the quotes that I came across few days ago. And its so true. Real, true love doesnt come crashing in like giant wave, knocking you off your feet. It doesnt mean that loving someone cant be exciting, you should still find something together that gives you butterflies in your stomach, but its indeed more solid foundation like the quote said about having your roots tangled together. And when I look at my present life from that angle, its pretty obvious what I have to do about certain things and situations where my roots arent tangled.
And Dear Void, I had the most weird dream last night, it was full happy and light, but one of the weirdest I have recently had. And I was sleepwalking during some part of it. I discovered that few photos were off the wall and placed neatly next to my bed.
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