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Love conforms to Heisenberg's principle of uncertainy. It is impossible to measure or calculate exactly both the position and the momentum of love at the same time. You can't know its status, its progress, its direction or how well it is going, all at the same time without being uncertain.

 

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It's Love Silly

The truth is that love is never true
It's illogical, it makes no sense
Why me? Why you? 
Why us, who just happened to collide
It matters not whether we passed or failed
the tests of truthfulness or falseness
Whether we conformed to what
love is mean to be, or what others have as love or say it is.
Whether our love is accurate, reliable,
lasting, resilient or steadfast.
For the truth about love is 
it's blind, incontestable, incomparable, 
incorruptible, unerasable.
Love is delightfully uncertain.
For its impossible to measure or calculate 
love's exact status and momentum at the same time.
Who cares anyway? 
For love is just plain silly!
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