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The confusion comes from the fear of taking the risk. There's no guarantees in life except for the fact that we'll all die one day. The only thing we can do is die with as little regret as possible. N'est ce pas?
I hope this helps a little. 
ugh! I was with you until the FRENCH! BAh! and way to bring the house down! LOL
I thought it was an inspiring response. The French made it lighter. 
LOL French does no such thing!
Just do whatever comes natural. I give good directions, so you're good, 'mon. 
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But for real. Jus' be you. True love endures all faults, unfortunately (...and fortunately!!)
Girl I heard that!
Be the very best person you can be and see what it attracts. Love is not violent—not ever—no matter what! Love has no secrets and no lies—none. That little piece of private self we hide and hold back is the source of our feeling that our love is incomplete and unfulfilled. Love listens and hurts when you hurt and knows that sometimes the only thing we can do is be present and allow our hearts to break.
awww thanks for that response...good stuff...
I'm not one to ask about love. I still don't know if I know what it is, or how to know when someone is "the one".....
chile join the club!
Every time I thought it was "true love" and "the real thing", I've ended up with my heart broken. So either that means I don't know what love is, or the stupid men were that good at acting. Let's give 'em an Oscar right upside their heads!
Goosebumps at the mere mention of Jevetta Steele and that song.
French classes things up.
As for love, don't know nothin' about it.
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