This is my definition, my life force, my motor

What can i share that isn't love. I try. I've come to think that everything that comes out of me is love, it has the dynamism of passion, it's a passionate momentum, there's even love in my hatred, at that moment of my living it is that strong.
(It was written from the start in the title of that blog.)

(song)


I've read :

"Love when you're Ready,
Not when you're Lonely."

I think humans fear to love,
it makes us vulnerable
because we love through our egoic selves.
Freedom will come by loving through being, naturally.