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Because I feel like it, dammit.
"This emotion I'm feeling now, this is love, right?"
"I don't know. Is it a longing? Is it a giddy stupid happiness just because you're with me?"
"Yes," she said.
"That's influenza," said Miro. "Watch for nausea or diarrhea within a few hours."
"Your trust in rationality makes you irrational."
"...But when it comes to human beings, the only type of cause that matters is final cause, the purpose. What a person had in mind. Once you understand what people really want, you can't hate them anymore. You can fear them, but you can't hate them, because you can always find the same desires in your own heart."
"I think it's impossible to really understand somebody, what they want, what they believe, and not love them the way they love themselves."
And it came into Hooch's mind that when both parties are lying and they both know the other party's lying, it comes powerful close to being the same thing as telling the truth.
"Isn't that the sweetest little well-balanced undergraduate-level philosophy of life."
"Once you duct-tape a Ziploc bag to a man's chest, there's no going back."
"This emotion I'm feeling now, this is love, right?"
"I don't know. Is it a longing? Is it a giddy stupid happiness just because you're with me?"
"Yes," she said.
"That's influenza," said Miro. "Watch for nausea or diarrhea within a few hours."
"Your trust in rationality makes you irrational."
"...But when it comes to human beings, the only type of cause that matters is final cause, the purpose. What a person had in mind. Once you understand what people really want, you can't hate them anymore. You can fear them, but you can't hate them, because you can always find the same desires in your own heart."
"I think it's impossible to really understand somebody, what they want, what they believe, and not love them the way they love themselves."
And it came into Hooch's mind that when both parties are lying and they both know the other party's lying, it comes powerful close to being the same thing as telling the truth.
"Isn't that the sweetest little well-balanced undergraduate-level philosophy of life."
"Once you duct-tape a Ziploc bag to a man's chest, there's no going back."
