I am going through this 80 page book by harry G farnkfurt and thinking again and again that I need to redefine this term for myself. What is love? It’s pure definition separating lust, obsession habit and infatuation. Does it exist in its pure form where we love to care?
I have claimed more than once to be in love and moreover I believed that love was unconditional.
But is love unconditional in all its meaning. What is the value of love? This question has shaken my conscious in one mighty blow.
Reading it was same as reading john Irving’s Cidar house rules, and then thinking that am I pro life or pro choice, though I still strongly believe that abortion is murder.
Or reading das capital and, then questioning my whole practice of being a Muslim inside out.
Does love has any morality? Is pre marital sex is an expression of love or is it fornication?
Some one touching you in name of love?
There are so many questions and this book is one wonderful read I have in almost 8 months.
The only reason for love is love itself.
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