Love is vague of beauty and darkness.
Its beauty is more beautiful than heaven.
Its darkness is darker than hell.
It cannot be defined in words.
It is like an Ineffable idea.
Ineffable shouldn't be misunderstood as meaning less or wordless.
It has words and meaning but vast than the sky and deeper than the ocean.
It is unspeakably beautiful, moving, sad, freezing, and horrible.
Love has its own values and vague sides with beauty and darkness.
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