She tried to explain that love wasn't like pie. There wasn't a set number of slices to be given out. There wasn't less to be given to one person if you wanted to give more to another. That after a set amount was given out it would all disappear. She tried to explain this, but it fell on deaf ears.

He was so preoccupied with whether or not he could that he failed to stop to consider if he should.

Love is not finite; it's not like a pie with limited slices. You can give it freely without running out. It's about abundance, not scarcity. Some may not understand, but love is limitless and boundless.