Serendipity

I just finished watching Serendipity. I don't know why I like watching these chick flicks, but whatever. What is love? Love is but a splendid thing. It is the greatest and most evil of human secondary emotions. The casualties of love are great. All seek it, but few if any, can define what it is. We live a mockery of it, imitating what facets of it that we purpose to posses. A beauty, which few attain. What is love, but a dagger in thy heart. Curse thine enemies and join me in glorious battle, seeking gifts greater than these fruitless labors of love. If love hath a name, it be duplicity.

I know that it's never as clear as in the movie. Sometimes, I wish it were. If the cards are stacked up against me, let the lots be cast and my fate sealed. The twist of a jeweled dagger, pierce my coastals, tickle my heart. Let it be known that I lived with passion, and I carried out my heart's desires, with utmost stupidity.

Bender's obituary
MI @ 24. He died of a broken heart

...another year, another notch on the belt o' wisdom. sigh.