love is for those willing to suffer the indignity heaped upon them
as god jokingly laughs at our whimsical hopes and desire at something so fleeting and without substance....
"I love you" these three words have sent men to
hopeless deeds and endless wars
there is no greater pain a sword can inflict or an arrow shaft
that love has bourne upon the paper hearts that beat
within our fragile bodies and ever shifting dreams...
pfft! love suffers the fools and the idiots and cause wise men
to lose their sanity....
...used to have the same mentality as you do.
Not anymore though, and I couldn't be happier for that. 😊
"I love you" these three words have sent men to hopeless deeds
...and endless wars
love suffers the fools and the idiots and cause wise men
to lose their sanity.
I realize your comment was probably made in jest, but I wanted to reply nonetheless. 😛
Originally posted by Fëanor
love is for those willing to suffer the indignity heaped upon them
as god jokingly laughs at our whimsical hopes and desire at something so fleeting and without substance...."I love you" these three words have sent men to
hopeless deeds and endless warsthere is no greater pain a sword can inflict or an arrow shaft
that love has bourne upon the paper hearts that beat
within our fragile bodies and ever shifting dreams...pfft! love suffers the fools and the idiots and cause wise men
to lose their sanity....
Couldn't have said it better.
I see...
Love really has a bad reputation now, doesn't it? Even for the people who have been shown such?
I wish I can delete my previous post. It only looks very ridiculous now that the person I've been keeping hope for actually thinks it's hopeless, fleeting and without substance AKA not worth it.
I need to stop being naive or stupidly optimistic.
Originally posted by shadowy_blue
I see...Love really has a bad reputation now, doesn't it? Even for the people who have been shown such?
I wish I can delete my previous post. It only looks very ridiculous now that the person I've been keeping hope for actually thinks it's hopeless, fleeting and without substance AKA not worth it.
I need to stop being naive or stupidly optimistic.
Originally posted by shadowy_blue
I see...Love really has a bad reputation now, doesn't it? Even for the people who have been shown such?
I wish I can delete my previous post. It only looks very ridiculous now that the person I've been keeping hope for actually thinks it's hopeless, fleeting and without substance AKA not worth it.
I need to stop being naive or stupidly optimistic.
No, I didn't mean for all people...
I thought Feanors post was very good, and showed us a different side of love that can be tragic:
"I love you" these three words have sent men to
hopeless deeds and endless wars
there is no greater pain a sword can inflict or an arrow shaft
that love has bourne upon the paper hearts that beat
within our fragile bodies and ever shifting dreams...
Originally posted by shadowy_blue
Ironic. It's the greatest of all pain though it should not be since the pain brought about by love is not real, for love itself is not real.It is with no meaning or substance, despite what our deluded minds want to believe.
Love puts everything in vain at the end.
It's pointless to try so hard.
A wise man once said this about love: Only fools rush in. But what separates the wise from the fool, is that the fool will blindly accept love for what it is, and the wise will waste their years analyzing after the fact. So then who is wise and who is the fool?
Most of us have come to accept the fact that we, as humans, will inevitably fall in love and must accept all that love has to offer or withhold…I like to think love is a lot like coffee, or tea depending on where you live.
When you add enough sugar, it is the tastiest of beverages to be had, but too much sugar it is ruined….how you interpret this metaphor is entirely up to you
I myself will gladly shout out that I am the fool, and will fall in love without hesitation. My previous post of what I thought of love was my inadequate facility to accept that I was feeling such a thing for a thing nigh impossible to have, or for wanting a thing.
I realise we cannot choose who or how we love, only that we do. And to never love, that my friend is beyond foolish.