Of the little I know of love, I know this much: love is so
complicated and paradoxical that no word can fully encompass it nor define it.
Why do you think people try to classify it in four kinds: agape, philia, eros
and . Anyway why am I talking about something I know so little of? I guess it’s
the effect of my Philosophy readings seeping into my system. I try as hard as I
can to understand much of it [love, and the readings as well] and so far, I’ve
picked up quite a few things to supplement my meager understanding of it.
