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Let's Make a Match by Lisa Kogan 
I believe in love. I believe it transforms, transports and transcends. I believe it fine-tunes goodness, solidifies strength, ripens resolve, eradicates rage, alleviates stress and elevates empathy. I believe in love (or something damn near like it) at first sight, I believe it's perfectly okay to love the one you're with, provided the one you're with either happens to have excellent news from an extremely up-to-date HIV test or answers to the name of Hugh Laurie, and I firmly believe that marriage ceremonies would go much faster if Kahlil Gibran hadn't written that big love passage into The Prophet.
But more than anything else, I believe in love because when you don't have it, you tend to spend your every waking moment chasing after it…at least I always did. Bruce Springsteen was right—everybody has a hungry heart. Lisa Kogan: Let's Make a Match continues…
Read more from the August 2007 issue of O, The Oprah Magazine. Subscribe now!
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