Love can transpose to form and dignity.
Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind.
And therefore, is winged Cupid painted blind.
– William Shakespeare
What about love?As a teenager, I haven’t experienced “true love” so far in life.
As a teenager, I haven’t experienced “true love” so far in life. I don’t know how it feels like to fall in love or if I ever will. Does it really feel so good as authors say it does? All that heart-beating, butterflies-in-my-belly, swept-off-my-feet, heavenly-bliss is all of that true?
As a reader of Nicholas Sparks’ books, I really fell in love with the wish of falling in love. I don’t know what love is but I do want to know in the future. I envy all those people who have found the person they want to spend their whole life with.