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I recently read about how some believe love is when you care about someone or something more than caring about yourself.

Another one was that love was something that opened a chamber of your heart to happiness and pain, lots of both, but when you feel that the pain is worth it all.

Someone asked about happiness, if one would sacrifice his or hers to avoid misery. But can you be not miserable if you aren't happy? But can you be happy and miserable at the same time?

Questions, abstract thoughts, all without any resolution, it seems. But I love you, you make me happy and sad. And it's worth it.