
My first story is about how love affects our life. Is this feeling just a momentary, is it
chemistry or is it something real? The whole world is ruled by money and sex, but everybody keeps talking and searching for love. Why?
Everybody needs something to be happy. For some of us 'happy' means going away for a couple a days with our family; for another happiness is loving and being loved by somebody; and even for many other 'happy' means driving a nice car, getting rich etc. For me happiness means love. Love to my family; my friends; to the person I'm waking up next to every morning. What makes you happy? Share your thoughts!
You can see on the picture the world happiness. The green are the most happy people followed by the blue, purple, orange and the least happy people are shown in red. The sections with gray has no data
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But what is love?
Love is lust, attraction, and attachment. Lust exposes people to others, romantic attraction encourages people to focus their energy on mating, and attachment involves tolerating the spouse long enough to rear a child into infancy.
There is still one big BUT! Love is not an explanation.
The only thing we want when we are in love is just to stay on this cloud forever.
Love gives meaning to everything.
"Who is the right person for me?" Many of you have asked yourselves this question. I'm sure not once. I'll be happy if you post an answer. Anyway I have asked myself many times. Everybody has a certain principles, a certain view of the person they are searching for, a roll-model. But the thing is that we don't find love. Love finds us.
It found me an year ago. It was not the "right" time or the "right" place, but what exactly right means? Nobody has an answer for that because nobody can predict the feature. Right can be a point of view, good for one and bad for another. For some right is to go with a bomb on your wrist and detonate it so you take your and probably other people's lives. For other right is to follow the unwritten laws of life; the morale laws. For me right is to be in love. You never know if it's gonna end and when. Because every moment in life comes only once. It's up to you if you are gonna see it and grab it. And so is love. There might be next love, previous love but never the same. So, there is only one thing left. If somebody has taken a piece of your heart give them your whole. They might be doing the same thing for you. We (Bulgarians) have a saying: " There is a passenger for every train" So keep smiling ...
I'll be back soon with a continue. If you have any comments, thought or stories you would like to share you are very welcome. Thank you!