If you see a river running smoothly, it's because someone has drowned in it, and if it's raging, it means that it's still got bloodlust.
I can't ever seem to shake the feeling that when things are really good it essentially means that things are going to go really bad. When I feel calm and settled, there is always an underlying feeling of impending doom... I don't think that it's healthy.
Love is horrible. I mean, when you're in love, it's like a sickness. Such madness.