“Love isn’t spending time with someone and enjoying their company,” Sammy said. “Love is doing stuff you don’t want to do because doing it makes the other person happy.”
I am undecided as to whether I think that this misspoken good intention from a guy who doesn’t always say the very best of things in intimate social situations or whether it is a prophecy more honest than anything I (in my quixotic little mind) could ever think of myself. But whether he’s right or not, I’m not sure that I’m ready to buy into such a “workmanlike” definition.

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Maybe if you say it pretty it sounds better?
"Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own."
-- Robert Heinlein, American novelist and science fiction writer (1907-1988).
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