Marriages don’t grow from love but from discipline.

Love is unconditional; end of story. Marriages — well…pretty much a rollercoaster. When you marry someone a second layer of skin peels itself no matter how long you’ve known that person.

Everything transforms into a different shape; even memories. You were told happy marriages grow from love, yeah well that’s the tale; everyone says so. But if they do grow from love, wouldn’t that presume they’re unconditional as well?

Which means no boundaries, no limits, no red borders. If you know you could do whatever shit that you want without being judged, how long would it last until you take each other for granted? How would you do the right thing ever? It makes me think of how everyone is sorely wrong…

Marriages don’t grow from love but from discipline.