Those I love, I love anyway, whether they love me or not. And wherever I am, there will always be a soft corner in my heart for them because I love them. Whether they love me or not, it doesn't matter. I don't want to spoil the beauty of love by thinking about this matter.
The ability of loving, it is beautiful itself. I can love and they can love. If their love is for someone else, it's also ok. Because they can love someone and it's beautiful.
I love a bird, that doesn't mean I have to keep it in a cage to keep it close to me. I can't even expect that I would not keep it in the cage and still it will not fly away from me, it will stay with me forever. It's a bird, it will fly, nevertheless. Still, it is my bird, my love will never fade for it. If it remains happy in the jungle, I will be happy. If it sometimes comes to visit me, I will be the happiest person.
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