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I tend to think people mix up love and like...too often. It's just a word they toss around, nowadays. People date for two weeks, say they love eachother. What bullcrap. People say they love spaghetti, love Family guy, love biking.
Geez. There's a complete difference between liking something and loving it. To put it in a way most understandable, would you give your life for a plate of spaghetti because you love it? Not that that situation may ever happen, or that love means you have to sacrifice your life, but I'm trying to make a point here.
Like and love are too similar, but very different feelings. Like changes more often, is easily defeated, doesn't last as long as other things.
Love takes time, commitment, patience. Of course, love is a different experience for everyone. But I think everyone may agree it is long lasting, makes a person capable of overcoming difficult odds that may otherwise seem too hard, makes a person feel good.
I like playing games. I like melon. I like reading books.
I love my mother, and my brother.
For me, there's that difference.
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I remember when you were happy with a RADISH.
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