When we decide that we want to share our life with a woman, or a man, for better, for worse, till death do we part. For some, it was a girl we knew in Form 5, or at University. For some, maybe the lovely owner of a restaurant, he enjoyed the food, marries the cook. Many marrying an office colleague, or a friend's sister, or mother. While a few will be making the rounds, making many girls happy, giving them private lessons on 'The Kama', and personal tuition on 'The Sutra'. There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness. A happy man marries the girl he loves. A happier man loves the girl he marries. And true love doesn't have a happy ending. True love doesn't have an ending.