A man's love is only part of his life; he has many other things to do.
A woman's love is her whole life. For a man, it is not.
For a man, love is one of many things. He would not want to write poetry because he loves; he would not want to paint pictures because he loves--that occupation has its own value for him, nothing to do with love. And tired of paintings, of music, he would like to fall deep into love and forget himself; that is his rest. See the difference: a man's love is his resting place.

When he is tired of the world, of a thousand and one things to do, he wants to fall into a woman's energy, into her warmth and dissolve. Remember: he loves only if he gets a rest, and then he can draw, write poetry, compose music or dance again. For him, love is the necessary foundation to do other things.



For a woman, it is the opposite: she will do other things because she loves. If she doesn't love, she stops doing anything at all.

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