Just now while eating, I fell into a deep thought. I was thinking about something that someone wrote, something that by all accounts wasn't very appetizing. I kept thinking and one thing lead to another and I finally came up with a few conclusions.
Nothing is infinite. Be it tangible or intangible. Even love itself is a finite emotion. There can only be so much love before it runs out or it turns to something else. An obsession, for example. Therefore, there is no such thing as eternal love. There is though, evolved love. Evolution is eternal.
Situations are only as complicated as you make them seem to be. It is both a human flaw and a human perfection to be able to perceive complexity.
I still haven't done my calculus homework.
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