Talk:War Discussion/@comment-24659096-20140621031708/@comment-75.62.17.117-20140621071125

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Life-A choice, a fact, a reason, a flavor, a will, and a mystery that each individual will try to discover during an amount of time. In between love and hate.

Love-Acceptance in life. Knowing that there is more to live for than just trying to survive. Above life and below hate. (Impossible without life?)

Hate-Imperfection, weakness, flaws, chaos, and most of all, a part of life. Below love and above life (PARADOX!)

A baby doesn't know what love is when it is born. The only things it can feel are hunger, pain, and some degree of satisfaction. Netherless, it doesn't matter what it is at first, but rather what it can become. You may be taught how to live in the beginning, learn to love, find something or someone you like, and be happy. However your mood, behaviors, and situation are things that can affect what you love and hate. I'm extremely sorry to say this and it may sound wierd, but I don't love my life. I mean, who the hell puts their life over what they love or hate these days. There are those situations where you want to live, but wouldn't it circle all the way back to the front of love and hate? How many times do you normally ever question why you are alive or only think about living? And if so, do you put it to the back again because you are really fighting because you are still somehow doing it for love or hate?

I'm not pro, con, or even neutral in a sense. One thing to take note of about life before trying to love or hate something: it's damn short!. I won't live long enough to see the demise of humanity when the sun turns into red giant and blows up in my face. The least I can do is fight for myself and try to make the world seem reasonable enough to live in. I can love or hate between the lines and hopefully not have to give up my pitiful life for something stupid or anything I will regret. Life can't go beyond mortal death at least in reality: but love and hate can. At least if there is still a little hope, people can pass the torch to their children rather than just only their DNA. Because, even though life, love, and hate don't always make much sense together, they are all meaningless without one another. You can't compare them. A gigaintic analogy pretty much.