Someone asked me
"What's a sure sign of love ?"
We were at the beach and I was marveling at the serenity of the frothy waves that adorned it.
" I'm always awed by the great depths of desire which the waves hold for the shore. They know that they shall never be united with the shore, but they keep coming for it. Tirelessly, unconditionally, eternally. Destiny commands them to never hold the shore, yet they come again and again and again for nothing but to hold on to it. That my dear friend is the sure sign of love"