I was thinking the other day about the quote “the opposite of love isn’t hate. It’s apathy.” I’m not sure what prompted this other than not having a lot of good feeling physical sensations making through to my brain these days while I wait impatiently for this flare to go on its merry way.

In any event, I’m not sure either apathy or hate is the opposite of love any more than yellow is the opposite of blue. They are both extremes that seem as far away from love as any feeling I have ever experienced. Primary emotions? Is there such a concept, and if so how many are there?

Yeah, thoughts like this probably deserve the sentiment conveyed so perfectly in the picture above, but that’s what you get from a mind that keeps waking up at 4am due to the joy that is steroids.