Love (n.) is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Love (n.) is simply the name for the desire and the pursuit of the whole.
Love (n.) is better given than received: to love is an activity, while being loved — like being known — can happen even to things without life.
Love (n.) is counted involuntary because it is too strong for nature, like some anger — we pardon it as something able to overpower us.
Love (n.) would rather know than be known — as mothers do who let others adopt their children; that is why we praise those who go on loving the dead: they know, but are not known.
Love (n.) will choose its own loss for the beloved's good: as the mother of Heracles might have chosen her son a god far away rather than a serf to Eurystheus at her side.