Undoing Grecian Formula

Refrain: Love and pain are the same color
Eater: Lord Voldemort, the Death Eater par excellence.

If something had learned Tom Riddle in the Muggle orphanage he grew up, that were the sayings. He knew and believed chopocientos blindly. He had tried to protect from all evil superstitions announced because one can never be too careful in these things. Mrs. Cole always repeated verses for children wept, and so try to calm them. Once Tom was not listening at the door, had told an interesting one: Love and pain are the same color. What the hell does that mean? Tom did not love. How could you love those children and those caregivers so unfriendly? Nor had anyone who loved Tom. On the other hand knew pain. The physical pain from the flu, a virus or something. Had been sick only once and never forget. The doctor said he had been about to die.

Tom remembered the pain. He remembered the anguish of death. What would happen to the world if he were not there? There is, does not conceive a world without him. And the physical pain is unbearable. I know very well. It's worse than anything else. A child will never fully understand a proverb until one day becomes greater and exclaims ah! That's right. But Tom was not more a day of being a child. Tom was born boy and he grew up to three days. Or a day. Surely Mrs. Cole would wonder where that boy had lost his innocence and had become evil.

Perhaps it was the day I understood the saying. The day I realized that if I wanted to avoid pain as much as possible, there was to love. It would make far less than eleven years is a smart and clever guy, always was. If something reminds Albus Dumbledore Tom Riddle when he speaks of that love is the saying: love and pain are the same color. I see. It always has been, something that Dumbledore never understand. And now it's Lord Voldemort, the Death Eater par excellence, dark magician and dark, as seen in Potter. As Potter suffer to see that you love die from it. As a sufferer, as writhing in pain, as he prefers to die, die! A still feel that. What good is that love, if only brings pain? Who in their right mind and having a choice, would opt for the love in this world, when having a body already has enough pain for a lifetime, or two? Dumbledore is not clear. He is a magician, he grew up with magicians and wizards do not believe the sayings. But Lord Voldemort has always believed blindly because they are always checked. You do not ask what color will the love and pain. Prefer not to know.