"Love is when you can't sleep because your reality is finally better than your dreams." -Dr. Seuss.

Perhaps I am not quite there yet. However, I believe the possiblility exists. Love isn't perfect. It's rigid and often vast yet often miniscule. But, even the minute iota can be uplifting. It's incredibly, decadently, rich and powerful. It is only possible with work. Two individuals with opposing beliefs and values can still find love. Passions for different field of study does not necessarily inhibit a relationship, but can instead enhance it. It keeps it interesting to say the least.

No settling, but compromises. Differences make you even stronger as an entity.

"...but with God, all things are possible."