The strongest desire, if untamed, will sabotage the heart of man. That desire, constantly beckoning, reaks of poisen. It searches for weak men, prays on their hope, and wrecks havoc, that, truthfully, not even the sturdiest fixing can amend. Alas, this strange desire, once treated, is the very source of happiness and essence of humanity. Only once treated, of course. Love. Need I say anymore?