"The Unbearable Lightness of Being" says that love is a series of coincidences. Freud said that love is a subconscious choice and a mirror image of the parental image. "Love in the Time of Cholera" said that love is difficult to deal with, it is persistence, and it takes a long time for me to know that the best is you. Do you believe these claims? If parallel time and space really existed, if free will existed, would you still make the choice you made?
Purpose: Only by knowing yourself can you meet a beautiful woman.