Sometimes I just feel so full with the beauty, goodness, and joy of the world. I am so happy. My cup runneth over.
I love college. I love my friends. I love trees. I love you. I love nature. I love music. I love philosophy. I love God. I love outside. I love inside. I love science. I love books. I love.
And yet again, the only thing I could possibly want is to love. Not the kinds of love I already have, which are listed above. You know what I mean. But why should I be given this? I have already been given so much that others don't have. But I can't help feeling that this is the greatest worldly love, this love which I have never experienced. I think I would give up my love of the world for this kind of love.
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