There is the question of whether souls exist, too, but that's another thread.

I'm pissed off about love right now. I'm saying that if you get anybody to hold you and tell you things are ok, just go with the flow and try not to smurf with them about things. It's just easier that way.

"My house is dark and my bed is cold,
And I'm telling you you're lucky to have someone to hold.
Years go by, I'm getting too damn old,
And I'm telling you you're lucky to have someone to hold."

~ A song I haven't finished yet