Chaldean Dynasty Strikes Again

I really don't think it gets any better than this
Vanilla smile
And a gorgeous strawberry kiss!

(Mint Car, The Cure)

One of the defining moments which you'll almost never fail to forget was the time love struck for the first time. We all once felt that sparkling bubbly butterfly in the stomach complications. You changed, becoming less egoistical in nature and more altruistic in nurture. Perfectly following your instincts with the help of significant others whom might be as clueless as you are, only differing in
point of view but none of substance. Grandoise theories about relationships, textbook or not are being constantly flooded, pondering in millions for you to summarize fraction by fraction to find the perfect formula. As life goes on, the formulas are backed up with stronger facts, consistent patterns, and 
more first hand painful experiences.

But as any scientist (or outlaw) would warn you, theories (and rules) are meant to be broken. Everybody undisputedly believed that the earth was the center of the universe until Copernicus 
came from nowhere proposing heliocentrism. He did not only rightfully change people notion about astronomical science but proved that earth (and humans) are not the center of everything. Concerning the main topic of falling in love, I propose the notion that we are undeniably affected by fate and its many twist. Combined with the complexities of modern culture (thank you globalization), the main belief of logical reasoning (full credit to vast technological development), and the notion of eternal happiness  (Hollywood you did your berst this time) there is almost a contraction between two opposing poles on achievement for true love.

Whew, I'm getting old. Should not have seen my two close friends son's today. I'm now craving
for emotional companion more than fearing commitment. The closing statement from mr single but will opt for open bar says action are louder than word. So, let's stop making sensations and start building 
foundations.