Existential

What does love really mean? Can we really get out of our selves?

Existential

Did you hear about the Eskimo who shared his wife, and got lost
in the snow because, he could not decide which meaning of the
word snow really fit. His wife lived in an Igloo, warm on the inside cold on the outside.
How difficult are our relationships. How lost in the wilderness are we?
The mores of society are often subjective. How alone we really are.
The word love can we show and mean what it says? Will you come out of your igloo?