What's love if not the thing you'll do anything and everything to get back once lost? What's hate if not the thing you'll do anything and everything to get rid of once found?
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Everything that we love will, at some point, be taken away from us. If I think about everyone I love eventually being taken away from me by death, or simply by getting lost from each other in the world, it makes me value them much more now.
The love that I get outweighs the hate.
It is better to have loved and lost than never to have lost at all.
What we have once enjoyed we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.
I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear.
Love is the eternal quest: almost everyone wants to love and be loved.
Never love something so much that you can't let go of it.
I like things that are just about to go. Everything's leaving. Death is never far away from me. When you make something, death can't help but be in it.
If you love something let it go free. If it doesn't come back, you never had it. If it comes back, love it forever.
The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost.