The statement that all ages are submissive to love is known to many, and its correctness is not disputed. Nevertheless, violent feelings are considered the prerogative of young people. Their blood is boiling, their whole life is still ahead, and nature is doing its part, arranging a real hormonal explosion. However, even at the age of 50 + and even over 60, emotions can be no weaker, on the contrary, lovers know that their time is limited and strive to use it to the fullest.

The first thing I would like to say is that older people today are not the same as yesterday. A couple of decades ago, they were clearly perceived as grandparents who were denied a personal life, but now people in the age range of 50-70 years are still very active, often engaged in self-education, work, travel and, of course, fall in love. Often the feelings that came in such years cover people with their heads.

And how do you think love exists in adulthood?