"The Mystery of Love is Greater than The Mystery of Death"
flyderman
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...or something like that. The quote came from Oscar Wilde, if I'm not mistaken.
Love is a mystery, alright. But Death...death is something else. No one experienced real death and lived to tell it (otherwise they wouldn't really be DEAD, would they?), so that maybe why death is more a mystery.
On the other hand, Love is something we experience in everyday life. The whole complexity of it, the unlimited possibilities, the highly unpredictable things we do for it....perhaps Oscar Wilde is right?
Love is a mystery, alright. But Death...death is something else. No one experienced real death and lived to tell it (otherwise they wouldn't really be DEAD, would they?), so that maybe why death is more a mystery.
On the other hand, Love is something we experience in everyday life. The whole complexity of it, the unlimited possibilities, the highly unpredictable things we do for it....perhaps Oscar Wilde is right?
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love is beautiful. but experiencing love itself is like dying. what with all the pain u have to go through :( bat ganun? ay ewan hehe. basta ako
i'd die for love
Love is mysterious because you cannot contain in a specific container (X ata yun). Love should flow dapat dba? And to contain love is to kill love (mas x ata lalo)...
ano po yung X?
okey ang thread na ito ah. ang gulo heheh.
na-X na tayong lahat...hehehe..
flyderman, X is something negative...(yan yung definition namin ng friend ko)...like for example...you tell a joke tapos naturally u expect others to laugh kaya lang no one did...ibig sabhin nun X ka! hehe
pero dba mas mysterious ang life after death?
love=death
ok??
test ta tomorrow ha??
X = Tablado
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u can only love when ur alive.
so i guess love >; death
i think it's love >; death..meaning love surpasses death.
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you guys ha...hmm....
" For who would fardels bear to grunt and sweat under a weary life.
But that the dread of something after death,
the undiscovered country
from whose bourn no traveller returns
puzzels the will,
and makes us rather bear those ills we have
than fly to others we know not of..."
the mystery of love is more complicated cause you don't know what or how love will come about, at least with death you know that when you die, you cease to exist, there are certain things that are expected to happen...but love, it's more ambiguous, it doesn't have a clear pattern it has to follow....bleh i'm rambling so i'll quit it
-laris
who is in an incredibly nerdy mood today
I'll just share my favorite Julia Fordham song... "Love moves in mysterious ways, it's always so surprising when love appears over the horizon... I'll love you for the rest of my days but still it's a mystery, how you ever came to me which only proves love moves in mysterious ways..."