Wibbly Wobbly Timey-Wimey Stuff

I recently listened to one of my favorite songs by SoundOfTheAviators. Ashes is all about a theory of the pre-history of the elements' wielders in My Little Pony.

I've occasionally pondered what life would be like if I was singularly immortal. As one comment on the video proposed, the issue lies between whether or not it's better to love and lose or to never love at all. 

I'd like to think I'd be willing to love and watch them die as I am intrinsically compassionate, but something tells me I'd become tired of the death as time goes on, and turn bitter and depressed for fear of constant loss.

I truly believe a great friend and partner only shows up once or twice in a lifetime. If this is the case, I'd be unsatisfied with mediocre friends, but would likely dedicate myself in my entirety to those I deem worthy. 

Well, that's pretty much how my social life works now lol

Just a thought :)