Shit man, Finding love is like finding a good island in the middle of the fucking ocean!!

First you see it all the way away & think "Hell, That looks like a good island" then

^BAM

That damn island has a cliff as high as you can see, so you gotta say "Do I go on, or do I look for a nice sandy beach to call mine?"
This is the point you determine the kind of person you really are, An optimistic who can see a beach on any island, or the pessimistic who only sees the cliff face in front of them

Me, Hell I always look for that nice sandy beach