Why do people fall in love?

[Perhaps the title should have read Why don’t people rise in love?]
Because love is like a well — It is easy to fall into it, but tough as hell to climb out.


The Gods are envious of men
Because they are immortal.
Men appreciate beauty more
Because they are doomed.
Very interesting. How would you and I live our lives if we were immortal. Will it be different? Will it be more meaningful or less? Will it be more full or less? Will we make more friends or more enemies?
[Words in the first paragraph adapted from the movie TROY]
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