I often wonder, Is it better to have loved and lost Than to have never loved at all?
Such a profound statement, I wonder. Is it timeless, or merely a temporary sentiment, I wonder. What kind of a man would I be, I wonder, if I had never lost anything at all. And what has love taught me, if anything at all.
We live to love, and some of us love to live. But is love truly essential to our lives, I wonder.
I often wonder, Is life without love even worth living?