Go near a liquor store and see a pair that they themselves snickersy. In the meantime, while eating, holding hands. Walking slowly, enjoying each other. Time after time I stop, in order to give a kiss and whisper (full mlasków mug) something for the ears. I rushed to the musical genius. Comparison of candy to charity. Then I use this comparison in one of the conversations with the Donkey.
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-Love is a snickers. -translate .- Seeing that someone had them it overlaps the human craving for candy. But first we need to unpack it to get to the sweet caramel, chocolate and peanuts. But there are people who have problems with the unwrapping ... Plucking it from all sides and with all his might, trying as soon as possible to get it. Meanwhile, just one gentle motion. Which, unfortunately, apparently exceeds their manual dexterity. Then angrily throwing candy bar in the corner and do not want more to look at him. And nobody can unpack it for them, because it's their own candy bar. Eating Snickers but once it ends. Or by peanuts, choking, or death, or simply. Or, it is believed that at the moment is too sweet to us and we do not want it to continue to eat ...
In summary, the essence of love is the same sweet candy bar, which is divided into the previously mentioned caramel, chocolate and peanuts. It is about being with someone and share moments with him. Packaging, the things that makes the other person also begins to interest us, and how to get it. A lot of people is greater than and did not know what to do with themselves. Instead of again trying to extract the candy bar, which seek to being with someone, leave it, throwing in a corner. After a failed attempt to give up. Inability to open someone else's candy bar, or no one else can make a person who I like, interested in me. It is impossible for obvious reasons.
PS: Although personally I stick to his "theory of chocolate", which was posted in the post "Nihilijnomiernność day" of 11 November 2010.
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-Jesus, why do you love me?
-Judas does not give me choice.
-But after all, I'm terrible. Sinful, unjust ... Well, I will give you, after the martyr's death.
-I, Judas, I know.
-So why would you still love me?
-Easy. Give me some time, and ultimately inspire someone to invent chocolate. Then I can stop loving. And both then you will be able to love what he wants. And thanks to one tablet.
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