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[visitmygrave]

Millenniums of knowledge seem to amount to nothing, when you think on it... How much don't we know? Of course, the fundamental question that has yet to be answered piques my curiosity as well...

What is love?

((Out for the night! Will pick up later, poke me if there's a specific thread I haven't gotten to and you want to continue with it.))

Comments

[get_sometail]

"O, love is the sweetest joy and the wildest woe."

[visitmygrave]

Sometimes woe is quite enjoyable. After all, such a great number of poets can't all be wrong.

[get_sometail]

And they write stuff like this that drives the girls wild!

[visitmygrave]

My, my, I'm not sure I should encourage copyright infringement, but words do work wonders.

[get_sometail]

I wouldn't call it that.

[visitmygrave]

Borrowing intellectual property?

[get_sometail]

What good are plays and poems if nobody recites them?

[visitmygrave]

If a bird sings in a forest and no one is present to listen, is it still singing?

[get_sometail]

But who will remember its song?

[visitmygrave]

Do stars shine in vain at night? Millions more inhabit the worlds when we wake or sleep.

[get_sometail]

[shrugs] And I say they shine a little brighter with a few spoony bards to light 'em up.

[visitmygrave]

Fair enough.