One said "a relaxation, just not to worry about things, go to inside yourself, guide yourself to the path inside you". What if one can't let anything go? (look: finifugal) Isn't the pathway too crowded then? Too hard to walk through? What if all opposites are in there at the very same time? (look: ambivalence) Evening thoughts: Does love exist? Or is it just a satisfaction of couple of minutes and disappears afterwards? Is it a connection, a bound or just a pathway to follow? Is it "Nicht einander in die Augen schauen, sondern in die selbe Richtung blicken." or is it just a common sense of logic of compatible life puzzling? Is it a cheap word we spare for everything or everyone, or is it a feeling that we share? Does one share love? Or is it selfish happiness reasoned to the other one? Or even better: "a ambition, attraction towards and appreciation of the pure intelligence"? One asked "what is the definition of love?" Morning thoughts: Love should be as strong and as fragile.. strong, because it has to overcome anything; fragile, because both sides will feel that they have to take care of it and protect it all the time.. One said: "Love is freedom!" Is it?