Love and War
I
‘ve heard there are no rules in love and war. I’ve also heard that all is fair in love and war. I don’t know which holds more truth because neither ever seems to be, in fact, true.
If we make it through the shit times, we can do anything. All we need is patience and a lot of faith. I’ve surprised myself at how much of both I’ve shown over the years. I guess what it comes down to is that I believe in so few things in life, that when I come across something that I do believe in, I will fight bare-knuckled until my skin has worn through for it, or until I’m proven wrong beyond doubt. Shame on anyone who’s skeptical of that fact.
