Love: to recognize something as necessary and know you can never have it.
If our ideas about death are romantic, it is because we are mortal.
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7 comments:
Why does your definition of love always make sense?
-M
That which u cannot have, but desire the most...a sweet sorrow..
I condemn this post.. it makes too much sense!!
Hmmm...this appears a little contradictory...how can the idea of death be romantic if we are mortals, as then we would 'always' have it! (Of course, if romance = love)
:) @ hopscotch.
you're tripped, flastaff.
hopscotch: I guess it's a question of how you define 'have'. If the act of achieving something destroys you, then I consider that something you can't have (hence the night / morrow analogy)
:)
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