I respect half-fire, half-commitment, half- love, half-lives but I don´t want them for myself, thank you very much.
Some would rather eat fast food than gourmet delicacies. I don´t tell others how to live their life.
Some prefer fear to freedom and average feeling to orgasms that reach the soul; some would rather die without experiencing the depth of intimacy – not the naked body but the naked heart – and others will deceive themselves till oblivion, choosing comodity over genuine passion and convenience over true love. I respect them all. I do. I´m just not one of them.
For me, it´s all or nothing at all.
Something like this will do: