We all live our respective lives to the best of our knowledge. We make choices, compromise when necessary, bargain in our selfish ways when desperate, and make sacrifices when we see no other choice. There are few other things we’re willing to sacrifice as much as we do for love, as to live without love is to slowly wither and suffocate.

“The way of love is not 
a subtle argument. 
The door there 
is devastation. 
Birds make great sky-circles 
of their freedom. 
How do they learn it? 
They fall, and falling, 
they are given wings.” 

— Rumi

This post is in response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: Half-Light.
For more pictures visit my gallery here.