Baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no more.
But seriously, what is love to you? Do you have a good example of a time when you've experienced or known love?
Only reason I ask is because I was having an interesting discussion with a mate the other day who said and I quote 'if she got fat I probably wouldn't love her'. My instinct, as yours probably, is to say 'well that's not love'. But after thinking about it, why not? Love is, after all, personal interpretation of emotion. There are no set rules by definition. One man's security and compassion could be another man's T&A. Love is, after all, just a word people slap onto a feeling of deep connection. The catalyst for that connection could in theory be anything.
But seriously, what is love to you? Do you have a good example of a time when you've experienced or known love?
Only reason I ask is because I was having an interesting discussion with a mate the other day who said and I quote 'if she got fat I probably wouldn't love her'. My instinct, as yours probably, is to say 'well that's not love'. But after thinking about it, why not? Love is, after all, personal interpretation of emotion. There are no set rules by definition. One man's security and compassion could be another man's T&A. Love is, after all, just a word people slap onto a feeling of deep connection. The catalyst for that connection could in theory be anything.