Hi

O ye minstrels, lament loud the profound love whose delicate soul succumbed to a dispute over decibels, and bemoan bitterly the dissipation of transcendent ecstasy in the humdrum of everyday life.

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That was a joke right?

If you did not detect even a hint of sarcasm in the text, the wikilinks might give some clue.

I saw the sarcasm and the links. I still think you can't be serious. If love isn't profound, what does 'profound' mean exactly?

I was taking a shot at the notion that something of such profundity could be uprooted so easily; the alternative suggestion being that the mere illusion of profundity was present in that case.

O ListenerX, stop being so Apollonian why dontcha? If you were a Dionysian like me, you'd understand what I mean...