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On reasoning one’s way out of love

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One might actually find it a bit unsuited, and that is just to say the least about propagating certain urges, feelings, needs even, regardless the consiquences. What if love is, at a certain point, simply ungainful, destructive even? Is there actually such a thing as destructive love, or uncomely sequels? One might argue there could be nothing more noble, better, finer than love itself. Overlooking all possible effects there isn’t one thing that could ever be rightfuly said against these substansiations. Attaining undesired results of a supposed promotive action on love, one might be tempted to oppress this rather biocentric, unreasonable longingness. When finding that harmony, balance might be hacked, altered by the emboldment of some aparently sound sentiment, should it not be saner to just abandon it?

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