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| Topic: Define your concept of 'love' in one sentence. | |
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No peeking at Merriam-Webster, folks. How do you conceptualize love?
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It is the giddy in your step.
The sudden singing for no reason. The smile that bursts out of nowhere, when you think of him. It is the spice in food. The rainbow after rain. It is the reason. For everything (Even long sentences.) |
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when you don't mind getting old just as long as you can cuddle up on the sofa together watching coronation street.:)
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When you put someone else's needs above your own.
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It is the giddy in your step. The sudden singing for no reason. The smile that bursts out of nowhere, when you think of him. It is the spice in food. The rainbow after rain. It is the reason. For everything (Even long sentences.) I count like 7 phrases here. Thought it was supposed to be 1 sentence.  If I attempted to summarize "Love" in one sentence, it would be a continual run on sentence.
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Love is the golden wings of soul in sublime action.
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It is the giddy in your step. The sudden singing for no reason. The smile that bursts out of nowhere, when you think of him. It is the spice in food. The rainbow after rain. It is the reason. For everything (Even long sentences.) also your friends notice the change in you and they want some to |
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Love is...making me a sandwich when I snap my fingers...
 
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No peeking at Merriam-Webster, folks. How do you conceptualize love? Love is when every day begins and ends with thoughts of him... 
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No peeking at Merriam-Webster, folks. How do you conceptualize love? Love is when every day begins and ends with thoughts of him... Or her. 
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Edited by
Conrad_73
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Sat 08/16/14 02:03 PM
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To Love Is To Value!
[In The Fountainhead] the hero utters a line that has often been quoted by readers: "To say I love you" one must know first how to say the "I". Ayn Rand |
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*phone rings*...There is NO one else I want to talk to, because YOU are already here!
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No peeking at Merriam-Webster, folks. How do you conceptualize love? Love is when every day begins and ends with thoughts of him... Or her.  Hey you!!
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No peeking at Merriam-Webster, folks. How do you conceptualize love? Love is when every day begins and ends with thoughts of him... Hey toots, nice to see you back :-) |
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When she doesn't ask where the blood stains came from.
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When she doesn't ask where the blood stains came from. ...when he doesn't ask me why I have a guillotine. |
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No peeking at Merriam-Webster, folks. How do you conceptualize love? Love is when every day begins and ends with thoughts of him... Hey toots, nice to see you back :-) TY, it's nice to be back! |
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No peeking at Merriam-Webster, folks. How do you conceptualize love? Love is a score in a game of tennis. Next question! 
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conceptualized,
the perfectness of the butterfly. |
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When you can be accepted for being yourself faults and all.
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