This thing...

I'm convinced this thing we call love is an dangerous illusion, like walking around with sticks of Dynamite in your pocket.
Take the statement, "I killed her because I loved her too much!" what is that about!?
The only love that's real is the love that GOD made. That love is demonstrated by how GOD loves us, no pain, no hurt, no drama. People won't understand that kind of love, because it makes you free, it doesn't enslave. No grasping. The kind of love that lets you be, and is equal before us all.

How did we get so mean!?