Things have to be felt, not told. They have to be proven, not promised. They have to be shown, not suggested. They have to be brutally exposed with ecstatic truth, not dimmed in the half light of soft inactions. They have to be incredibly brave and fearless, not bound by doubts or past experiences. And lastly, things have to be extraordinarily breathtaking, not constrained to an ordinary life. Then and only then, can we really begin to feel, live and… yes… love.