More than not...
I was watching an episode of Deep Space Nine. Warf and Dax are sent on a mission to help an informant escape the dominion. Dax gets injured and in the end Warf decides to abandon his mission to save Dax's life. I found the episode very touching. I felt like I knew I would do the same thing for David. However he looked at me with a smile and said he would not have done the same thing. For once he sounded more logical than I, and aside from feeling hurt I felt... blank. David went off on some strange justification, and I just felt detached. Maybe it is a healthy thing to reign in the boundless feelings of love. I sometimes feel as though I need to protect myself from these feelings. Can it be that love is not the most important thing? Maybe love is blind, but that doesn't mean that I should be. Hell, logic always makes sense, love rarely does.... Things to consider.
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