*LOVE, We think about it, sing about it, dream about it, lose sleep worrying about it. When we dont know we have it, we search for it, when we discover it we dont know what to do with it. When we have it we fear losing it. It is a constant source of pleasure and pain. But we cant predict which it will be one moment from the next. It is a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, impossible to live without*