"A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love" - Stendhal
Hmmm... spent some time thinking on this one...
I mean, at first I felt that love happens first and that this love then engenders the hope in a person... but then from where does the love sprout out in the first place??
Chemistry is chemistry...not love....
I guess love lies in the smallest, most insignificant acts...but acts of kindness nonetheless... words which almost go unheard... the comfortable silences which are better than the most eloquent speech.... and finally HOPE... hope that those acts have been done for our benefit...those words have been whispered in our direction and the hope that the other person finds the same comfort in the silence that we do...
Nobody wants to be lonely... hope is what assures us that we will not fall prey to this loneliness...
So basically this means that hope is what gives birth to love, and not the other way around...
Well...my ramblings have made sense to me... dunno about you...
