How does one describe sight to a blind person? color to the color blind? love to a race that has yet to experience it in all of its varied and most magnificent forms that are only the domain of a fully sentient race?
I've thought about this one a lot lately. It's even worse than I describe above because there is this preconceived paltry notion of what love is, which makes it even more difficult to convey what love can be.
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