Albert Einstein on Love

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The first time I read this letter, I fell in love with its purity and simplicity; its truth and beauty. I fell in love with the idea of a scientist 'declaring' to the world that love is what gives meaning to life. Love. I've always believed love is the driving force in this universe. Love is what brings meaning to everything and what makes our existence exceptionally enjoyable, magical and worth it. Life as we know it revolves around love and we all, consciously or unconsciously, crave it. 

I wanted to share this letter as Einstein's simple yet wise and life-affirming words have given me the sometimes very-much-needed reassurance before 'unexplainable' events, situations, or actions. It is all so beautifully transparent yet we humans make things complicated. We have heard many times that the answer was, is and will always be LOVE and that is because...it is!

Nothing would be worth it without love: love for ourselves, this Earth and Mother Nature with its astounding gifts; love for someone with whom to share our life and love for all that helps us grow and be better human beings. Love is connection: connection with ourselves, with other people and with what goes beyond our understanding -be it nature with its magical expressions or a deeper awareness we do not understand, yet embrace. Love is the 'quintessence of life.' That is all. When living our lives, love is all we should consider and live by as that is all that matters. 
Anyway. This letter is precious and will forever remain one of my favourite. Enjoy!

 "When I proposed the theory of relativity, very few understood me, and what I will reveal now to transmit to mankind will also collide with the misunderstanding and prejudice in the world.
I ask you to guard the letters as long as necessary, years, decades, until society is advanced enough to accept what I will explain below.
There is an extremely powerful force that, so far, science has not found a formal explanation to. It is a force that includes and governs all others, and is even behind any phenomenon operating in the universe and has not yet been identified by us. This universal force is LOVE.
When scientists looked for a unified theory of the universe they forgot the most powerful unseen force. Love is Light, that enlightens those who give and receive it. Love is gravity, because it makes some people feel attracted to others. Love is power, because it multiplies the best we have, and allows humanity not to be extinguished in their blind selfishness. Love unfolds and reveals. For love we live and die. Love is God and God is Love.
This force explains everything and gives meaning to life. This is the variable that we have ignored for too long, maybe because we are afraid of love because it is the only energy in the universe that man has not learned to drive at will.
To give visibility to love, I made a simple substitution in my most famous equation. If instead of E = mc2, we accept that the energy to heal the world can be obtained through love multiplied by the speed of light squared, we arrive at the conclusion that love is the most powerful force there is, because it has no limits.
After the failure of humanity in the use and control of the other forces of the universe that have turned against us, it is urgent that we nourish ourselves with another kind of energy…
If we want our species to survive, if we are to find meaning in life, if we want to save the world and every sentient being that inhabits it, love is the one and only answer.
Perhaps we are not yet ready to make a bomb of love, a device powerful enough to entirely destroy the hate, selfishness and greed that devastate the planet.
However, each individual carries within them a small but powerful generator of love whose energy is waiting to be released.
When we learn to give and receive this universal energy, dear Lieserl, we will have affirmed that love conquers all, is able to transcend everything and anything, because love is the quintessence of life.
I deeply regret not having been able to express what is in my heart, which has quietly beaten for you all my life. Maybe it's too late to apologize, but as time is relative, I need to tell you that I love you and thanks to you I have reached the ultimate answer! ".
Your father,
Albert Einstein

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