Believe as you will, however, science holds the most concrete answers. There's a difference between understanding the way things work and choosing to believe a universally baseless fancy (meaning, it might hold all the meaning in the world to one person, but is inconsequential and of no importance to the world at large).
Let's not even make it about love--it could be anything, really--for example, the manifestation of rainbows, which interestingly enough was deemed a miracle/supernaturally significant event in the times of long-ago. Some people believed (some still do) that god(s) made rainbows either to serve as: a pathway between this world and the next (Norse), as omens (Greeks), or as the symbol of a promise (Christianity). However, the true explanation for how and why rainbows come about has nothing to do with sky deities, and everything to do with science (in this case, refraction).
Why did I conjure such a situation? To serve as an understandable example that there is a drastic difference from what is believed to be and what actually
is. However, like I said, believe as you will. Interestingly enough, rainbows, like the concept of love, are an illusion.
As for your relationship--well, I never said anything about it, so I don't see how or why you would find my reasoning to be offensive. You choose whether to embrace or discard my information, whether to apply it directly to your relationship or view it as someone's view of the general human-invented concept called love. Regardless of what I say, your views towards that person won't change, so why should you find it to be offensive? All I said is that "love" is unscientific and more fit to be found within the pages of some 19th century fancy novel--this neither validates nor discredits your or anybody else's human attachments. Only you have the power to do that.
As for people waking up from comas--that has less to do with anything one would deem a "miracle" and more to do with whatever put them in a coma to begin with, and the kinds of treatments the doctors provided for them. The human body, under certain circumstances, must "go under" in order to prevent further damage to itself--a comatose state would ensure the most basic functioning of the brain, arguably among the most important organs.
A real amazing feat would be to have someone wake from a coma
without the doctors' interference, after an extensive amount of time. Then, and only then, you may deem it a miracle. Until then, it's all science.
It suffices to say I don't believe in miracles. As for the warmth of "true love," I don't need it. Thanks anyway.
When life gives you a failed prince, you make him a
fried prince
a la KFC. Finger-lickin' good!
Colonel Sander's Fried Prince Recipe:
-1 Failed Prince (roast/fry via dragon, preferably in a gladiator-style setting, as you watch from the Caesar's spot, whilst feasting on grapes)
-1/2 cup Cole Slaw
-1/4 cup Mashed Potatoes
-2 tbsp. Gravy
-3/4 cup broken hopes and dreams (optional)
-Bread Crumbs
-A generously sized slice of German chocolate cake and a bottle of vodka to celebrate the demise of that fiend (mandatory).