Romantic love is mental illness. But it's a pleasurable one. It's a drug. It distorts reality, and that's the point of it. It would be impossible to fall in love with someone that you really saw.
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Nationality: American Type: Journalist Born: October 27, 1951 |
Some versions of patriotism come close to the tribal, which we all want to surpass, and some don't.
I live for those who love me, for those who know me true, for the heaven so blue above me, and the good that I can do.

