I am the epitome of a hopeless romatic, I think perhaps I've been reading too many books and watching too many movies, I am the kind of person who actually expects things that happens in movies to actually happen to me. I am convinced that I will meet the love of my life in some other country while i'm vacationing, I am soooo hopeless you guys, I live with the notion that chilvary cannot be dead, otherwise, I will never find him and he will never find me, I feed off of the Old English Language, the romance and depth of it. The words of Mr. Darcy of Pride and Prejudice will forever haunt me. " I love you, Most Ardently. I am so hopeless, lol maybe there is someone out there who is a much of a sap as me, I don't know, the chances are unlikely, but here's hoping.