One of my good buddies said to me that through her divorce she learned that the opposite of love is not hate. It is not even dislike. The opposite of love is complete indifference.
An e-mail I received this morning confirmed this truth.
Indifference. Yay!
*Waving to J.* I know you are reading, even if you don't comment.
2 comments:
I agree. Because to hate means there is still some semblance of emotion. To be indifferent means there is nothing. I like indifference, it's far less exhausting than hate.
True story. Love and hate are passionate feelings. Indifference lacks any passion whatsoever. It's how I feel about green beans. :D
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