I don’t know what marriage cures. I’m suspicious that my wife only married me for my celibacy. Grrrrrrr.
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Briscoe’s one-liners were classic!
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Or perhaps she hasn’t let “that special someone” into her life yet.
((((Psssst listen, Ansley, if you can convince Jane to drop the restraining orders and give a brutha some time, I’ll move you up two places in your rotation at The Harem. Mum’s the word!))))
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“Dislike”? “Against her best interests”? What are you talking about? She’s remained pure and chaste her entire life in order to hone herself to the well-refined perfect partner for me! She needs this! You’d be doing her a solid! Come on now, hook a sistah up!
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Nobody is going to side with the brutha? I only hope you realize you’re in danger of running me into the arms of another.
Many others.
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Wow, ALL of that which you posted is quite an eye-opener and truly profound, but especially:
“Passion thrives on the unexpected, the promise of the unknown, the discovery of the new, and a high degree of projection from the imagination.”
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I agree that there are many kinds of love.
I can't deny that the English language uses one word to embrace countless different kinds of feelings -
One might love peaches, mechanics, gardening, nature, animals, one's country, home, job, dog, mother, sister, daughter, spouse, friend etc.
Each of these is actually a different kind of positive emotion about an object, an activity, an abstract concept, or a sentient being.
When we use one word to describe both the emotion for a lover and the emotion for a lifelong best friend or husband, we confuse the communications. Older people might usually know what the other means when they say it. I know for sure that when my mate says "I love you" it doesn't mean he wants me to join groin to groin - but 35 years ago it never meant anything else.
Imagine how confused a poor highschool boy feels if a girl tells him she loves him. He jumps in for a huge slobbering pash. She pulls away and says, "Ooo, yuk! What was that about!!!?" All she meant was that she loved him as a friend. He thought she meant she was in love.
The Ancient Greeks had six words for humans loving other humans. I'd guess they had far fewer misunderstandings in intimate relationships because of it.