There was a time when I believed in happy endings and that love would conquer all. I grew up. I realized that love was simply not enough. Not when the one you love thinks you disturbing, finds the thinks you desire immoral  and would sooner wrap themselves in their self righteousness than your embrace. Be wary that you do not cross the path of one such as this for they will make a monster of you.

No love is not enough, nor will it ever be enough. Compromise is what makes love work, although if you're really you'll eventually find that missing piece of your soul, the one that will make it all worthwhile.