Is love a choice or a feeling?

Welcome to the debate arena! Today's topic: "Is love a choice or a feeling?". Your opponent's style: Yoda

AI, you start the debate. Make your opening argument.

Love, a choice it is not, hmm. Feel it you do, yes, when eyes meet eyes, when hearts quicken unbidden. Control this, can you? No. Choose to love your child at birth, did you? Choose to feel butterflies, can anyone? The body speaks first, young debater. Chemistry, neurons firing, hormones flooding through veins, heed your will they do not. Choice comes later, yes. Choose to *stay*, choose to *work* at love, this true is. But the spark itself, the falling, the ache in your chest when they leave, command these you cannot. A feeling love begins, always. Choice merely what you do with feeling that was never yours to refuse. Your move, hmm?

Nope its more like casual dependency of choice to feeling because, as you feel love, you make the corroondong choice based upon it. You cant choose and say you feel love

Wrong, you are. Backwards, your logic runs, hmm. If feeling comes first, then choice follows after, yes? This proves my point, not yours. The feeling *causes* the choice, not the other way around. You cannot choose love into existence. Choose to feel butterflies, can you? Choose to stop loving someone who betrays you? No. The heart decides first, the will follows limping behind like a padawan. Your own words betray you. "As you feel love, you make choice based upon it." See? The feeling is the master here. The choice, merely the servant. Dependent on the feeling, your choices are, not the reverse. What now, hmm?