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Death is equal to love (Quite equal)

   Death is a hunter for some. For others, it's just another humiliation in this life, preventing them from being something worthwhile, shortening lifes time even further. But death is the moment when love manifests itself most. Love in the most clichéd form of purity, but love in the general sense, because as I said, I don't understand much about love (and for me, it's not a very important thing... but that's a topic for another day, hehe), a love that involves friendships, brotherhood, the simple yet grandiose solo presence, and even romantic and familial love. In the moment of loss , you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. In the moment of loss, you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. How artistic they were with their way of speaking, bringing harmony to your family or just to you, moving, etc. And then, you begin to carry that being's life with you, immortalizing their existence. Life and death are th...

Death is equal to love (Quite equal)

   Death is a hunter for some. For others, it's just another humiliation in this life, preventing them from being something worthwhile, shortening lifes time even further. But death is the moment when love manifests itself most. Love in the most clichéd form of purity, but love in the general sense, because as I said, I don't understand much about love (and for me, it's not a very important thing... but that's a topic for another day, hehe), a love that involves friendships, brotherhood, the simple yet grandiose solo presence, and even romantic and familial love. In the moment of loss , you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. In the moment of loss, you realize how much you loved the presence of that departed being. How artistic they were with their way of speaking, bringing harmony to your family or just to you, moving, etc. And then, you begin to carry that being's life with you, immortalizing their existence. Life and death are th...

Love and solitude are real feelings?

   Discussing love and loneliness /solitude with you (if you want to discuss something that's been on your mind, some fear that needs to be understood, just contact me on Instagram @mariasangrenta.art!) many of you see loneliness as something that shouldn't exist and think it's a bad thing to live alone, always focused on the unhappiness of never having someone to share your moments with. Others see it as something that doesn't exist. For me, who doesn't understand much about love (in the general sense, beyond the romantic. I can never write anything about love) love is something that barely needs to exist to be what it is, but it needs clarity to avoid becoming a dangerous obsession that is something that combines with your inability to accept a no, to be alone with your own company for longer even though you can't stand it anymore, and that's why you're looking for love. So that it doesn't become your life's goal (there's nothing wrong wit...

The love that loves even inexisted

      Love doesn't have to be something conscious all the time or even responded to. The lonely person still loves without existing for what they love and for their destiny, even if it isn't as expected. Those tired of their own unique presence will always seek love but will never have a sense of the innocence of this feeling.   Your focus should not be loneliness, but rather your intuition to love so as to never leave your fragility in mind. But love is an extremely fragile and volatile thing that even the most narcissistic can be destroyed and lose their honor through the humiliation of not being loved by the world or by anything else. If, at that moment, your self-love wasn't enough to defend yourself against such humiliation and wanting to "cure" this loneliness quickly, you wouldn't be able to understand that you lost your world to a soul (or souls) who didn't even make an effort for you, not even in malice. Love can turn against you, a fragile thi...