From Rudolf Steiner: "The way to the heart is through the head. Even
love is no exception to this. When it is not the mere expression of the
sex drive, it is then based upon the mental pictures which we make for
ourselves of the loved one. And the more idealistic these mental
pictures are, the more blissful is the love. Here also the thought is
father to the feeling. One says: Love makes us blind to the weaknesses
of the loved one. The matter can also be grasped the other way
round and it can be maintained that love opens the eye in fact for
precisely the good qualities of the loved one. Many pass these good
qualities by without an inkling, without noticing them. One person sees
them, and just because he does, love awakens in his soul. What has he
done other than make for himself a mental picture of something of which a
hundred others have none. They do not have the love because they lack
the mental picture."
Or as Rumi sings:
The minute I heard my first love story,
I started looking for you,
Not knowing how blind that was.
Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere,
They’re in each other all along.
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