full of tears,
full of smiles; for every passion something, and for
no passion truly anything, as boys and women are,
for the most part, cattle of this color; would now
like him, now loathe him; then entertain him, then
forswear him; now weep for him, then spit at him,
that I drave my suitor from his mad humor of love to a living humor of madness, which was to forswear
the full stream of the world and to live in a
nook merely monastic. And thus I cured him,
William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act 3 Scene 2
That which has moved me to love has moved me to anger. (I don't know where I'm quoting from)
Usually emotions are understood to be monads,
To stand by themselves
Love is a thing
Anger is a thing
I wonder if they should be understood as dyads
Love and Anger are two things that make one thing.
What could we call it then?
Lovanger?
The relativeness of things is incredibly interesting, as 'A' only exists because there are things that are 'Not A' Love exists because Not Love exists, there is a mutualness and a seperation