I mean what is Love, and what are we with it, and what are we without it, as even I have been challenged to open up this the book of love with such curiosity, and with such sincere intensity, so as to attempt to defy all reason and logic, to tell you that I Love you, and whether you believe it or not, or whether you accept this statement as having any real meaning or impact upon you or not, or if indeed you view this statement as being non personal in relation and reference to you or not, or as to whom I should be, or could be addressing if not you, and whether these words really connect, or reflect, or affect you in any way, as you read this the book of love.