The Importance Of Love

What is love ?

Love can be defined as a strong bond between people. Love is a feeling of darkness and invisible , often indicates that its goal is to risk pain and suffering. Love is a pillar of friendship , but it works to weaken us , prompting us to follow, to be sensitive of others. Love is built on trust, form and chaos , which makes room for a select group of people trust and use a thin barrier between the abuse. Some might say that love brings people together, promoting cooperation , but cooperation and joint doctrine are two very short term zone because they will soon be betrayed and lies pollution. Love is a dangerous ingredient of life, it works to deceive and manipulate other people's trust.

At a young age, humans have a natural instinct to go close to him, but this is to weaken them and make them vulnerable to power hungry people like bullies . In kindergarten, we have seen countless children fall into the hands of bullies . These innocent children for the final work on behalf of bullying without thinking of the slaves, or they get hurt on public ridicule and emotional . These vicious innocent children by taking advantage of access to their brutal power. Innocent children have not seen the world as a whole also , so they can easily give them the love and kindness of heart , wrong investment . Their love has been abused , but if there is no such thing as love , no one will get hurt. Jealousy, love and bud tree , prompting people to commit irrational behavior. The roots of drama, whether at work or at school , surrounded by jealousy. This will work to ruin concentration , and provide more space for mistakes and distractions . When a person feels jealous , it is because they care about . Love provocative sentimental feeli...

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... definitely what I needed . I love my family , my country and my life. I believe that as time goes on, I'll find someone who is a beloved husband , will fill the joy of my life. Of course , we will have children who will make our lives meaningful . That is the reality , and I was still alive , but I try to improve myself every day. Thought this view during the day with a smile on my face in the morning and in the evening , but , of course. Tell you the truth , I do not understand those people who often complain about their lives. In my opinion, they just do not know what is true love. Yes, they may have experienced it, it can even become another source of their depression , but in my opinion , this is not true love . Real people feel really happy. Of course , there are exceptions , but I believe that in most cases , it is the people themselves who are guilty of pain.