Love.

Love is worth dying for. Anything that can make you so happy and then make you so miserable that all else seems to stop and fade away. Anything that is so strong as to bring the strongest to their knees and make the weakest feel invincible and finally anything that can shatter the strongest organ in the body is worth dying for , worth putting your life on the line for worth living for. When love aches, it does more than ache and when it destroys you, it's a vague way of saying it makes you crazy. It’s so beautiful and yet so ugly, it’s a poisonous flower with beautiful buds, it’s a rose, hiding the treacherous thorns; it’s a devil disguised as a God.

Love cares for no one. Love has no notion of time nor convenience. It does not care for equality, whether you are loved in return; it shall love regardless. It is everywhere, in every creature and in every soul. Even the 'heartless' feel love, although they may not show it. To the ones who love the deepest it bores the biggest of holes. And to the believers, it can wrong them how it likes; for they are the ones who stand up and learn to love again.