Isn't it horrifying to think that to indulge in the most fulfilling human love that we must put our whole heart on the line? To know that we, in all of our instability and imperfection, can absolutely hold the other persons heart and be trusted with it?
Isn't it scary to know the ability of a person to lie? To know that our hearts can so easily ignore signs from God that say to run, and instead rely on words and touches that could all be fake? To know the anonymity of our own hearts and our ability to brainwash ourselves into being "in love" with someone?
of being unsure?
of being untrustworthy?
of being trustworthy, and still only being hurt in the end?
What do we fight for anyway?
What is right and what is wrong?
Where did logic get so blurred?
how can my feelings, as authentic as they may seem, turn out to be able to be duplicated toward someone else?
How do you know?
Isn't it scary that without God, I'd never have answers to any of these questions?