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| November 5, 2008 I've always suspected that I'm in love with love. I think I'm attracted to the idea of the great, unrequited love affair. The lovers split by fate or forces beyond their control. The exquisite agony of true love denied. It was romantic when I was younger, but it doesn't get you laid. I wonder if I could fall in love with a person. I don't know if I could let myself take that risk. |