Do we need to love, or be loved?
This is more of a question of romantic love, and not the love that most of us get from our parents or other family members. During the course of my life, I have seen serial daters, and those who date as many people as possible out of conquest, or to fill some dark void in their existence, people who have been together since high school, and are now elderly. I'm sure that I've nearly seen it all.
My question is this; can we live an entire lifetime without love, or are we too weak physically, mentally or spiritually to go it alone until the day we die? What are the consequences of being alone for prolonged periods (years), and why are so many people alone in a world filled with so many others?
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