I am sure I know nothing about love, but I'm sure I love in a singular way. I'm not entirely sure it is important, ultimately, but I will forever cling to the notion that it is the only valid element in my life. You know, there isn't really anything else. There isn't hate because hate is love. Love is love, love is everything. If you melted down the entire universe I think you'd only be left with love and nothing else, and from love, things grow.