Love is love.
And love is beautiful.
I know narcissism is still very much in vogue. It's a strong force in this fallen world. I've spent some time as a devoted member of that cult. What's inside the narcissist's chest is in fact love, for something or other. Rather than sharing and celebrating this love, however, because that can be embarrassing as fellow cult members will certainly judge you, it gets cloaked in cynicism.
Narcissism, as far as I'm concerned, is not only played out, it's downright boring in 2010.
I'm in love with love these days, all kinds.