Oh where did the passionate romantics go!
I don't know about anyone else, but, from my stand-point, the lack of romanticism in youth of today is appalling. By romance, I don't necessarily mean the 'lovey-dovey mush' that fills contemporary fiction, but romance as a passion and a way of life. For one to be a romantic does not mean that you need to be in love.
What I'm trying to get at is that I was sitting the other day, talking to a very good friend of mine, and she was gushing over a note she had recieved for her significant other. She, of course, had to get me to read it, so of course I did. My inner thoughts though were that 'wow, this is a load of bull'. It was filled with those one-liners that have just about as much emotion as metal spoon.
As a writer, I search from the romance and the passion that once filled my nights (reading of course!), such as Charles Dickens, and Emily Bronte. There is a passionate way in which everything had once been but, when I take a look at the world now, I fear that such a thing as the romantics will soon be a term of the past.
Do you agree?
Are you against?
If so, why?
I personally fear for the youth of today. This thought of what was once real is being replaced with this cookie cutter version that is so far from the original passion. I hope I'm wrong or that maybe its just where I live. Either way, in St. Catharines, Ontario, romance is dead. Hopefully its not in the world.

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