Science Explanation Of Love Novels & Stories

Though there is no white that is not black and there is no black without white. We are too busy to follow the stigma, forget ourselves, wear masks to be accepted and deny all our feelings and in the end we forget ourselves and be shackled in pseudo happiness. Even though we will be happy if we can be ourselves and accept who we are. Love is very mysterious and difficult to understand. It came and went arbitrarily without our permission. Love turns us into dolls that are controlled arbitrarily. We cry and laugh because of it and sometimes we change into others just because of love.

He choked. "Then why do you feel odd when I show my love towards you? Why can't you believe that I love you too in the same way? All this question of who deserves what... it doesn't make any sense. When we love someone, we love them with all their flaws and all their virtues. Please don't say such things again." Damini looked away from him and sucked on her lower lip, trying to control her tears.

Adam burst in,Xavier eyes widen. "You came too" He rush towards his other grandfather. "I wouldn't miss it for the world,now let's go and eat,you must be starving" "Very"Xavier hand in hand with his two grandfather stride to the table, the kids jubilated in their own ways and bury their faces in the cakes blissfully. Boundless love is that kind of love where breaking down walls, overcoming difficulties and moving forward as a team becomes possible, it's a healthy and intelligent love, one that allows all parties involves to grow individually and see beyond the distance... it's not a physical light.

“You knew and still you fell in love with him?” “I’m seventeen. Sue me.” “Is it legally possible for your parents or teachers to file a legal case against you for that?” “What? No! That was just an expression.” “I see. It is interesting how the act of falling in love defies logic.” “Well, you ain’t seen nothing yet, Mr. Logic. Do you even know the definition of love?” “Yes, it is the process wherein neurochemicals such as dopamine and oxytocin produce increased heart rate, loss of appetite and sleep.”

I asked, ignoring the ache in my heart. “Love,” he said softly. His eyes shone in regret and deliverance. “Do you even know the meaning of this,”? I asked slowly. Tears brimmed my eyes. “Love is when you touch each other's soul before touching the body. Love is honesty and trust. Love is when you complete each other like a puzzle. Like you never know you were missing a part of yourself until that person comes. Love is an invisible threat that binds two souls together. Love is when you yearn for each other and to be together until eternity. Love is finding serenity and solace in that person that his one word is enough to lit up your world. Love is when two people complete each other, no matte

‘Nothing can promise love or force it if the elements aren’t there to begin with. ‘Elements?’ he asked with a disbelieving smirk. She pointed to the carved letters. ‘M, X, C and P represent trust, love, passion and joy. Trust,’ she continued, aware of how important her next words could be, ‘and passion are the two elements that make love binding.’ ‘And joy?’ Puzzled by his cautious tone, she carefully said, ‘Joy is the result when you have the other three elements.’

"As the saying goes: love is born from sight. However, for many people not only by sight, but also by hearing, because of what they are told, because of what they hear." Now, since the feeling of love is a complex process, there is every possible guess. "When I say complex it means that we don't know anything, we simply say that it is very difficult to explain; but what we do not have the slightest doubt about is that love is built by our brain".

Get my mate back? “There is a chance?” I asked, the question coming on in a breath. He nodded. “Although slow, the chance does exist. Listen to me, Nathan. Love, the most powerful force in the universe, is a journey, not a destination. It's a tapestry woven with threads of joy, sorrow, patience, and forgiveness. It's a symphony of emotions, a delicate dance of give and take. Love is not always easy. It requires effort, dedication, and a willingness to grow. It demands that we be vulnerable and that we open our hearts and minds to another person, even when it feels scary. It challenges us to confront our own fears, insecurities, and past hurts.”

"Don't you believe me either? Based on everything you know about me, do you really think I'd do something like this?" Ethan's expression finally softened slightly. Then Kimberly coughed and stood up, walking toward me. "Ms. Sutton, I already forgave you for pushing me on the stairs. I even told Ethan it was my fault, not yours. Why do you still have it out for me? "Just now, I explained over and over that I'm allergic to your hand cream, but you insisted on rubbing it on my hands. Do you really hate me that much..." She sounded so wronged. The veins in Ethan's forehead bulged, and his fury had reached its peak.

The fairy lights reflected in his dark eyes, making them look like galaxies. "Because you're the variable," Cale said softly. "I'm not a math problem, Cale." "Everything is a math problem. Gravity. Time. Love." "Love is not math. Love is... chemical. Hormonal. Irrational." "It's a probability," Cale insisted. "The probability of two particles colliding in a void and sticking together. It's rare. It's statistically impossible." "And we collided?" "We crashed," Cale said. Elion stared at him. "You make it sound like a disaster."