Why can’t we just feed off of each other’s love and grow? Why do we kill our love in our hearts, on our pages, among our stupid policies rather than sharing it? What has come of us? 
Please put out more love, please put it out as vast and as fragile as it is, get hurt and do it more, spend it before you lose it. Spend it more. Spend more of it. Spend it before it’s lost.