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I owe nothing from this profound paragraph

If you go through this life and just "exist" without truly living, then I don't see the point of all this wasted life. Our lives were given meaning, so shouldn't we strive to achieve the ultimate in happiness? All relationships are built on falsehoods. We meet and court someone, and eventually come to believe that he or she is the ultimate, and perfect, person on the planet, that no one else can outshine them, that we love them with 100% of our heart, more than we have ever loved anyone else prior. They can do no wrong, and anything shown to the contrary can be explained away by excuses we create so as not to destroy the ideological existence we've bestowed upon them. Do not allow your rational mind to fall for those misrepresentations of god-like perfection. No one can ever fully know another person, no matter how much you are told to the contrary. We create a fictional backstory that encompasses their lives, whether you realize it or not. It is this fiction that we typically allow ourselves to fall for- these falsehoods that provide the backdrop for potential make-or-break relationship status.