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	<title>Comments on: What Is Love?</title>
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		<title>By: Thursday's Child</title>
		<link>http://essin-em.com/2008/12/what-is-love/comment-page-1/#comment-3660</link>
		<dc:creator>Thursday's Child</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 04:12:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For me, love is being able to be yourself with another person, the good and the bad. It&#039;s waking up next to them, and watching them sleep, and just aching because you love them so incredibly much and you can&#039;t imagine what life would be like without them.
It&#039;s having five cats and two dogs, and he still told me I could have two hamsters if I really wanted them.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For me, love is being able to be yourself with another person, the good and the bad. It&#8217;s waking up next to them, and watching them sleep, and just aching because you love them so incredibly much and you can&#8217;t imagine what life would be like without them.<br />
It&#8217;s having five cats and two dogs, and he still told me I could have two hamsters if I really wanted them.</p>
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		<title>By: Chris</title>
		<link>http://essin-em.com/2008/12/what-is-love/comment-page-1/#comment-3656</link>
		<dc:creator>Chris</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 01:19:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s so hard to articulate. I had plenty of definitions for it before I was in love. Now it&#039;s just so overwhelming; it&#039;s everything.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s so hard to articulate. I had plenty of definitions for it before I was in love. Now it&#8217;s just so overwhelming; it&#8217;s everything.</p>
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		<title>By: Mindy</title>
		<link>http://essin-em.com/2008/12/what-is-love/comment-page-1/#comment-3652</link>
		<dc:creator>Mindy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 21:13:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Love, for me, has been forgiveness. The hardest test of all is to be able to forgive someone you love no matter how deep the hurt. Real love can conquer all.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Love, for me, has been forgiveness. The hardest test of all is to be able to forgive someone you love no matter how deep the hurt. Real love can conquer all.</p>
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		<title>By: Wendy Blackheart</title>
		<link>http://essin-em.com/2008/12/what-is-love/comment-page-1/#comment-3642</link>
		<dc:creator>Wendy Blackheart</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 07:05:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Someone once asked me what love was, a few years ago. My answer was this:

&quot;Love is when you&#039;re spooning with someone, and you&#039;re the inside/little spoon, and you realize you have to fart. And you need to decide between rolling over and breaking the spoon to squash the far in the bed, or farting on you&#039;re partner...and you choose not to roll over.  When you can fart on someone, and its ok, that&#039;s love.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Someone once asked me what love was, a few years ago. My answer was this:</p>
<p>&#8220;Love is when you&#8217;re spooning with someone, and you&#8217;re the inside/little spoon, and you realize you have to fart. And you need to decide between rolling over and breaking the spoon to squash the far in the bed, or farting on you&#8217;re partner&#8230;and you choose not to roll over.  When you can fart on someone, and its ok, that&#8217;s love.&#8221;</p>
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