I suspect that speculating on love is like penguins speculating on nuclear physic. Don't worry about it.
penguins do not speculate on nuclear physics. sweetheart.
I suspect that speculating on love is like penguins speculating on nuclear physic. Don't worry about it.
Talkandjive: I suspect that speculating on love is like penguins speculating on nuclear physic. Don't worry about it.
No need to speculate, I'll ask next time I'm in the pub.Speculating penguins, now there’s an interesting speculation!
We'd have to think about that.Does that apply to speculations about anything or just about love?
"Blah wiggle trombone" is mere words: but it isn't speculation.Strangely, and from another angle, I can only agree. What is speculation but mere words?
A sense of being is not love, neither is sense of belonging.And can words ever capture that sense of being, of belonging, and dare I say, of love? Are they not one and the same?
Didja ever wonder why there's two words?And further, does it mean that speculation must be ‘worry’ when you say ‘Don’t worry about it’?
No they don't, except for the usual stuff: have I missed the last bus, did I leave the iceberg in the parking lit or on the street? That sort of thing.Do the speculating pub penguins worry as they speculate? I know I don’t.
Comprehension?Are you saying it is beyond our comprehension? I would kind of agree if is the 'love' you are talking about.
Not all pengins are footy fans.Do penguins know more about football than love?
It's not the same for penguins, they have the same feeling with regard to their breakfast cornflakes as they do toward their partners.Knowing stuff, that’s not what I am talking about. Even penguins know the love I am talking about - just spontaneous feeling being. Just belonging with no sense of a ‘me’ being there, like a child at play.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
You don't think that's a good description of, say, the way you'd like to be thought of?Not the person we'd all like to be, but the person who loves or is loved like that.
Yeah, except some of us miss out on Christmas as well...Everyone should feel that kind of love at least once in their lifetime.
And everyone should be loved like that by at least one person.
Its a gift like no other.
You don't think that's a good description of, say, the way you'd like to be thought of?
Is it not a good set of aspirational goals for any human?
Yeah, except some of us miss out on Christmas as well...
You can't be like that. At least I can't. Even the thought of being like that all the time is incredibly painful. But you can feel like that about someone and have absolutely no control over it. Where you love them not because of what they say or do, but because of who they are.
Its also a difficult emotion to live with, if someone loves you like that and you realise you can take advantage of it or take them for granted or if you don't reciprocate. There is nothing more burdensome than being loved unconditionally by someone you don't love or want to get away from. It can be soul destroying.
Its also difficult loving someone like that when they don't love you. Its hard to realise you're not loved the same way or being taken advantage of and feel helpless about the situation because you cannot help yourself. Or because its too painful when you do make the rational choice. Doesn't change the love mind you, its just a choice you make for self preservation.
Because of who they are?
What do you mean by that?
So atheists feel the burden of God's love, and since they don't love God, it destroys their souls?
Which is why in the usual Christian version, God behaves like an angsty teenager?
Makes sense.
Ah, I can't do it so I won't aspire to it?You can't be like that.
Bah, pfft.At least I can't. Even the thought of being like that all the time is incredibly painful.
Hmmm...There is nothing more burdensome than being loved unconditionally by someone you don't love or want to get away from. It can be soul destroying.
Remind me never to open birthday pressies from you Saiyyadati.S.A.M. said:And everyone should be loved like that by at least one person.
Its a gift like no other.
Difficult?Its also difficult loving someone like that when they don't love you.
So explain why you love someone?Because of who they are?
What do you mean by that?
Awesome!!!So atheists feel the burden of God's love, and since they don't love God, it destroys their souls?
There is no rational explanation for it [perhaps there is a biological one?] You love people inspite of what they say or do. Its an emotional reaction. Its gives them the power to hurt or destroy you and they may or may not use it.
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Ah, I can't do it so I won't aspire to it?
Can you not?
Don't you know anyone who fits a number of those, or different people who fit a number, but different ones?
Bah, pfft.
Some people get closer than others ever will.
Hmmm...
Remind me never to open birthday pressies from you Saiyyadati.
You don't happen to be in love with your pharmacist, perchance?Doesn't it?
"Love" is a chemical imbalance.
You don't happen to be in love with your pharmacist, perchance?
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Hmm okay.Sure I do. But it takes as much out of you as it gives and its not something you can turn on or off, so it would be really hard to be permanently in that sort of position.
I must be especialy doh! today. I miss the point you make.![]()
Well, I can't relate to that.
What you describe above, I would call 'sentimentality', 'infatuation', 'lust', 'foolishness', 'being in illusion'.
You are not familiar with the notion of God's love for living beings?
Hmm okay.
I think.
Maybe a topic for another thread.
On one hand you stated that having someone love you that way is burden and soul destroying, and on the other you said that everyone should have some one love them that way.
X is bad: everyone should try X. :shrug:
Could it 'love' be that sense of belonging? And if so, what is this sense?