"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet."
- William Shakespeare
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Love is neither pursued nor let go. It is love that makes one do whatever it takes in pursuit of his happiness. Despite the obstacles along the way, it is always love that perseveres one to do what is thought as right - to love with great fervor. And it is also the same that makes one do let go for the betterment of the others. One must put in mind that letting go is not the kind of a surrender. But it is an act of love or simply synonymous as saying "I Love You."
If you were Paris, would you pursue loving Helen? Would you bring Helen to Troy even if it may cause so much distress in your land?
If you were Paris, would you pursue loving Helen? Would you bring Helen to Troy even if it may cause so much distress in your land?
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Love conquers all. It only requires a sacrifice. If I were Paris, I would still pursue loving Helen and bring her to Troy even if it may cause so much distress in my land. It is only because of the love that we have for each other. I will love her whatever happens because I know the fact that we are meant for each other. I will sacrifice everything and do anything for the love that we are fighting for. For I know that we will stay forever as long as there is love.
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