It was a rather intense night yesterday. As my friend described, the intensity was only further propelled by the mutual magnetism of 2 Scorpios. For the most part of the ritual, it was probably enjoyable, largely at primitive levels. For the part beyond that, it seems to be really confusing.

Somehow this entire episode had drawn in me a conclusion that emotional connections these days are really quite cheap. They come in an instant, and leave in the next. 2 people sharing what is supposedly (traditionally, whatever) a moment of pure bliss can thereafter not meet each other for the rest of their lives.

It seems this one pinnacle of human emotion be achieved so easily, and then discarded with equal disregard. Where then, is the value of such a thing? What then, the reason for human’s reverence towards it since the start of civilization?

While one perhaps would be unable to pinpoint the exact works of the higher mechanisms, we can safely conclude that the statement “Love is the highest power”, is utter bullshit.