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One asked once: Is the life of love singular? Another answered: It varies according to hearts. Sometimes it is a fruit, and sometimes it is a ember. It may last an eternity, or it may be a stumble. Try it; perhaps it will bring you a lifetime of joy, or perhaps it will bind you to a rock, and you will begin to search for ways to regain your freedom. Love creates miracles and makes life deny life. Love, dear ones, takes the soul on a journey to happiness, soaring between worlds, allowing it to forget all that has frightened and drowned it in sorrows. It makes the heart live among birds, soaring high and spreading peace among all homes, with melodies filled with notes from the memories of lovers and moments immersed in the imagination of shining kings of love, seated on thrones of jasmine, kissed by breezes of fragrance and longing.