“It is not so incomprehensible as you
pretend, sweet pea. Love is the feeling we have for those we care deeply
about and hold in high regard. It can be light as the hug we give a
friend or heavy as the sacrifices we make for our children. It can be
romantic, platonic, familial, fleeting, everlasting, conditional,
unconditional, imbued with sorrow, stoked by sex, sullied by abuse,
amplified by kindness, twisted by betrayal, deepened by time, darkened
by d
ifficulty, leavened by generosity,
nourished by humor and “loaded with promises and commitments” that we
may or may not want or keep.
The best thing you can possibly do with your life is to tackle the motherfucking shit out of it.”
―
Cheryl Strayed
(print by Adrian Henry)