It may be a lovely idea to fall in love. But the love never really shows up. It’s a way we are taught to control ourselves and probably conduct in people. The idea of love is just hope and it’s terrible prison to be in. And the best part of life is simple. There is no love and no people would love you for the person you really are.
And the best part is the love is not the opiate of the masses like religion it is a refined form of crime. In which we are painted a lovely picture of what comes after and are taught to dwell on unrealistic expectations.
Most people out there are trying to take advantage of you in a way that you can’t even imagine.
Women never cared about the average people. People like to form the gods they want. The rest is dust and star dust.