Umm...this is in a way true. I sort of believe this and once again I wasn't exactly in a good mood while writting it. But we wont go into that�

I don�t believe in love. Why, you ask. Because how can something that�s supposed to be so beautiful and so precious turn out to be so ugly and end up breaking peoples� hearts? There�s no point to love. To say there is would be like saying there�s a point to war. War�s soul purpose is destruction. Love�s purpose isn�t much different. Only love kills people from the inside. The pain lasts longer in love. A scar so deep, blood pulses through it like a raging river. At least with war, the pain is sudden and the death is quick. And all though you sacrificed your life, you don�t die alone.