Although I quarrel with you
I love you.Although I fight with you
I love you.Although I speak ill of you
I love you.Although at times I hate you
I love you.Why do I love you?
I love you becauseI cannot live without you.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 17, Agni Press, 1974
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