What is it about Love? What is it ? What is love? Dare I answer that? Dare I tread down that path, where thousands, perhaps millions have lost their lives trying? A simple question, yet no answer... But I'm not going to write about what love is... I know what it is... But I can't tell you, no one can.. So what am I going to write about ? I don't know. Something about love, I guess..
Is everything truly fair in love and war? Okay, to hell with war, leave that to the Bush's of the world. But is everything fair in love? Must I do everything in my power to ensure that my love lasts? Will everything really be ok in the end? Where does it end? Does it end? I am torn between being in love and being a nice person. I thought it meant the same thing. But turns out it's not!
Is it ok to love someone if you're existence means ripping apart their family? Is love worth fighting? Were the Trojan's stupid ? Or was the Trojan War the only war in the world that actually made sense? In India, love is probably as bad as the 4-lettered f-word. Is there just one kind of love between a man and a woman? Is it a measurable quantity? If it is what is the unit of measurement ? Was I better off when I was not in love? Well, I guess the answer to this last question is a firm No. Love has worked wonders on me. It has definitely made be a better man... But will it desert me when I'll need it the most ?
Enough with the questions... Let's move on.
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