Love is a funny thing to describe. It's so easy to feel ad yet so slippery to talk about. It's like a bar of soap n the bathtub-you have it in your hand until you hold it too tight. Some people spend their lives lookin for love outside themselves.
They think they have to grasp it in order to have it. But love slips away like that wet bar of soap. Holding on to love is not wrong, but you need to learn to hold it ightly, caressingly. Let if fly went it wants. When it's allowed to be five, love is wat makes life alive, joyful, and new. It's the juice and enemy that motivates my music, my dancing, everthing. As long as love is in my heart, it's everywhere.

-'Love' by Michael Jackson-