I think love is not knowing. Not knowing what’s coming next. Not knowing what to expect. Not knowing what you’re doing. Not knowing how your life will unfold in the face of it. Knowing only that whatever happens, it will all be worth it. Good or bad, you want to face it. Together. Because love…it’s the greatest thing there is. And if you’re lucky enough to be in mutual love with someone, you fight for it. You fight like hell.