Joe and Susan
PARRISH:How perfect for you -- to take whatever you want because it pleases you. It's not love --
JOE:Then what is it?
PARRISH:Some aimless infatuation in which,for the moment, you feel like indulging. It's missing everything that matters.
JOE:Which is what?
PARRISH:Trust, responsibility, taking the weight, for your choices and feelings and spending the rest of your life living up to them. And above all, not hurting the object of your love.
JOE:So that's what love is?
PARRISH:Multiply it by infinity and take it to the death of forever and you will still have barely a glimpse of what I am talking about.
JOE:Those were my words, Bill.
PARRISH:Well, they're mine now.
Ahhhh! a very good definition of love..when i have felt its real hold on me, I said "This is not really love we feel. We just borrowed the term.. But it is really LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE
LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE......." (not as eloquently put as Bill Parrish's words, but still same point :D )
... multiplied by infinity, taken to the death (depth kaya ito?) of forever. Death (in the form of Joe) felt it and sure enough did the right thing at the end..He let go of his loved one and let her live on with the actual person she fell in love with.
[Meet Joe Black]