Science will tell you love is a serious of reactions and chemical motivators displayed through physical responses, but science ONLY exists within the realm of the known. Love has many levels and can be sort of different for everybody. I love my brother and mom and dad and friends - meaning I have high interest in being with them, enjoying their company and generally appriciate their existance, but that love is differnet than how I love my Busa or love a good hobby. We'll assume you are speaking of the opposite sex. For my experiences from youth thru today, it has always been a blend of solidly grown appriciation mixed with the basic bodily draw or lust, if you will. There's no denying that we are 'physical beings' and have unlabelable attractions to one person or another, but that is not really love, just a basic instinct - you could just call it lust or secks, but not REALLY love. Love is simply wanting to be with, care for, help, entertain, desire, touch, provide for someone. The best love is something that may start as nothing and GROW into something incredible over a longer period of time - that time CAN NOT be short changed. If it's too short, it was probably all about lust anyway and won't last. LOVE can last. Society is against that on every level and I am afraid that frame of mind is winning out and will be the end of us all. But we can all do our part individually to keep love real and make it last. If it doesn't last was it ever REALLY love to begin with? Love lasts because it allows growth, forgives mistakes, accepts imperfection and in teh end laughs about it and moves on.
My first experience with REAL love was very, very young. I was way to young to know about the physical part but this girl in my 2nd or 3rd grade class won my heart. I didn't know why, I didn't understand, I didn't question it, but I enjoyed it! I loved being around her. We played tag, chase, and had a lot of fun just giggling because we liked being together but we didn't have that whole secks thing anywhere in sight to muck everything up. It was pure, it was real, it didn't last cuz we were 7 or so, but it existed.
Love is fleeting and different for everyone. Mostly because science is unable to duplicate it and catagorize it. And I hope it never can. I share Creek's view of Corithians 13 perspetive of love as the best definition, but if you lack religious connection there, try Webster's dictionary. I'll cut and paste some of it here:
1 a (1) : strong affection for another arising out of kinship or personal ties <maternal love for a child> (2) : attraction based on sexual desire : affection and tenderness felt by lovers (3) : affection based on admiration, benevolence, or common interests <love for his old schoolmates> b : an assurance of love <give her my love>
2 : warm attachment, enthusiasm, or devotion <love of the sea>
3 a : the object of attachment, devotion, or admiration <baseball was his first love> b (1) : a beloved person : DARLING -- often used as a term of endearment
4 a : unselfish loyal and benevolent concern for the good of another: as (1) : the fatherly concern of God for humankind (2) : brotherly concern for others b : a person's adoration of God
5 : a god or personification of love
6 : an amorous episode : LOVE AFFAIR
7 : the sexual embrace : COPULATION
8 : a score of zero (as in tennis)
9 capitalized, Christian Science : GOD
- at love : holding one's opponent scoreless in tennis
- in love : inspired by affection
I think that covers most of it including parts I don't agree with but others do. One of the best 'love' expamples I've seen was an Ann Landers deal. Check it out:
"Is it love you're feeling
or just an infatuation?"
by Ann Landers
"Infatuation is instant desire - one set of glands calling to another. Love is friendship that has caught fire. It takes root and grows, one day at a time.
Infatuation is marked by a feeling of insecurity. You are excited and eager but not genuinely happy. There are nagging doubts, unanswered questions, little bits and pieces about your beloved that you would just as soon not examine to closely. It might spoil the dream.
Love is the quiet understanding and mature acceptance of imperfection. It is real. It gives you strength and grows beyond you - to bolster your beloved. You are warmed by his presence, even when he is away. Miles do not separate you. You have so many wonderful little films in your head that you keep replaying. But near or far, you know he is yours and you can wait.
Infatuation says, "We must get married right away. I can't risk losing him." Love says, "Be patient. Don't panic. Plan your future with confidence."
Infatuation has an element of sexual excitement. Whenever you are together you hope it will end in intimacy. Love is not based on sex. It is the maturation of friendship that makes sex so much sweeter. You must be friends before you can be lovers.
Infatuation lacks confidence. When he's away, you wonder if he is cheating. Sometimes you check.
Love means trust. You are calm, secure and unthreatened. He feels your trust, and it makes him even more trustworthy.
Infatuation might lead you to do things you will regret, but love never steers you in the wrong direction.
Love is elevating. It lifts you up. It makes you look up. It makes you think up. It makes you a better person than you were before."
Copyright © All rights reserved. Ann Landers
Sorry for the long post. I'm all into love and that crap. I love life and everybody in it!
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