LOVE
We think about it, sing about it, dream about it, and lose sleep over it. When we don't have it we search for it, when we discover it we don't know what to do with it, and when we have it we fear losing it, when we lose it we'll do anything to get it back. It's the constant source of pleasure and pain, but we can't predict which it will be from one moment to the next. It's a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, and impossible to live without.