Quote (Ulfus @ Sep 21 2017 12:17am)
The meaning of love is polyvinylchloride. Mean anything to any of you?
Love is.... a headcrab. It just doesn't let go.
Or like some people have said, "I love your butt".
Sentimentality is manipulation with emotion and love is naught but that manipulation.
Love blinds because it is darkness.
Or like Nazareth sung, love hurts.
In other words, all love (even as Scott Peck defines it "efforting for the spiritual development of others" [which is just a form of work]) is naught but that manipulation, it is all bad, it is all a lie.
Some people call it work, others call it something else, but it's actually all bad. It's all dark like the moon.
Word to the wise, and a quote from Joe Dirt;
Home is where you make it. Or rather, you like to see homos naked.