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Sometimes seeing how scoundrels "take care" of sick people i unconsciously catch myself thinking why people forgive these bastards after everything they did to a person and his mental health just for their alleged desire to help a loved one. Real love is when losing a person we suffer and sink into the melancholy of life because of the loss of the soul and its beautiful embodiment in the body that cannot be returned, because of the loss of human energy we received in return for our care for him, emotions experienced with that person that we lost. False love is when you suffer not so much from the fact that you have lost the person as from the loss of his functions that this person could provide you at your whim. Scoundrels who are in "mourning" will cry and mourn like the rest of us, but for a completely different loss.
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