i love this station...its a lonely little station ignored by most of the important and many unimportant trains in its line...but i love the station...it is one of the very few stations that gives me a destination...brings me to peace and tells me that i am home.
i love this school...i'l tell you why...the first day that i stepped in here i felt a sense of belonging...though i ma not a student...not even remotely related to this school but somehow this school makes me feel proud...very proud...though i never stood first in class here..but whoever did i am more than proud of them.
i love this duck...i love it becauseits a duck...because it quacks and walks around and swims and lives...i love it because it exists..
i love this butterfly and the flower behind it...they are helping each other...i love the way they look...and i love the fact that they dont care that i love them
i love this scene...its been there even before i existed and it exists without me...i love it as it makes me feel so redundant
i love this picture...see the contrast...i love the contrast in the foreground and the background
i love these people...they are the most hardworking and sincere lot of young men i know.
and i also love you...because among all the things that dont wait for me to love them but still are extremely important for me you definitely are a part of those few.
