I love, but I am not entirely sure how to be loved: how to be seen and known for the utterly flawed woman I am. It demands surrender. It demands acknowledging that I am not perfect, but perhaps I deserve affection anyway.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I like not only to be loved, but also to be told I am loved.
I fall in love with contradictions without understanding. I can't really portray them unless I do. So in a roundabout way I have to fall in love, it's my duty. If love is about understanding and understanding is compassion and compassion is love, I have to have compassion towards the world.
If you wish to be loved, show more of your faults than your virtues.
I do write to be loved; I speak so that I am loved; I work for love; I live with others so that they may love me, and so that I can love them. For me, this is very important, and many, or all, of my relationships are based on that.
We don't love qualities, we love persons; sometimes by reason of their defects as well as of their qualities.
To be loved is a strength. To love is a weakness.
Love is the ability and willingness to allow those that you care for to be what they choose for themselves without any insistence that they satisfy you.
We don't love qualities; we love a person; sometimes by reason of their defects as well as their qualities.
I love a woman, I love to judge how beautiful she is, how beautiful I can make her.
Love is always bestowed as a gift - freely, willingly and without expectation. We don't love to be loved; we love to love.