I Don't Have A Master. I'm Not

I Think Like A Detective.

The Greeks Believed That Once There Were No Male And Female, That All Souls Were One. Then The Souls Were Torn Apart, Male And Female. The Greeks Thought That When You Found The Other Half Of Your Soul, Your Soul Mate, That It Would Be Your Perfect Lover But I Think If You Find Your Other Half, You Would Be Too Much Alike To Be Lovers, But You Would Still Be Soul Mates.

If You Only Believe When It's Easy, You Don't Really Believe.

Assuming The Worst Was Always Safer. And Usually Truer.

There's Only So Much Emotional Super Glue In A Person's Soul, That Everything Just Stays Broken.