I won’t lie. I have had a pretty miserable dating history, an innate ability to find the losers in the crowd and hitch my wagon to them, only to find myself, a year later single, facebook stalking my ex and wondering how I could have dated such a tool.
But this history of heartbreak and kissing frogs has given me a great appreciation for literature’s taken on love.
Most people spend a life looking for love. If you are lucky, you may find one love that last. A beautiful and torturous gamble.
I stumbled upon this page a few weeks ago, 30 pieces of dating advice from literature.
Commonsensical, witty and sometimes profound, it’s definitely worth the few minutes of your time to explore (though I won’t lie, I skipped over the 50 Shades of Grey link).