Love turns bread into buttered toast. And love is heat. And heat is the science of toast.
Is love simply science? Methinks yes. It’s the KISS principle.
Yes, do keep it simple, stupid. Love is so stupidly simple.
Toast, on the other side, the buttered side, is not. Or is it?
About one-seventeenth, no more, no less. Simple. Now get on out there and spread the love, from F41 F to F441 in 0 to 60.
a+b=love respectively

