I must be a masochist for I am in love with a person that does not love me.

Love is existent regardless of age, for age itself is a mirage. The actually truth is if our mentality is able to bare this... vibrant, delightful and agonizing emotion.

Countless times, people questions "What is love?" I beleive love is many things. A majority of the people I know have always exclaims that love is an agonizing burden; but to me, it is so much more. Love is limited...but it can also be ageless. It is because of that burning love I had for one certain person that allows me to achieve all I have now; and even though she and I may no longer be together, she is still the key reason for the person I am now.

Therefore, have done with this nonsense: you have no ground for hope: dismiss, at once, these hurtful thoughts and foolish wishes from your mind, and turn to your own duty, and the dull blank life that lies before you. You might have known such happiness was not for you.

There was a man who loved the moon, but whenever he tried to embrace her, she broke into a thousand pieces and left him drenched, with empty arms.

The statement "I can not live without you" is simply ludicrous. One is able to live without that certain "special" person; however, I, who have love someone implicitly, have concluded that I am capable of sustaining my life without her, but realized that life is dimmer.