"Love is to a woman, what war is to a man."

Where had I heard this? I don't remember, all I know is that love is impossible. People who know me though, say I'm biased. I've never really been loved by anyone except my sister. I was a bastard child to my father, a basket-case to my mother, and annoying to my brother. Love from a significant other? It's never appealed to me. From what I've seen, all love does is blind you. It gets you hurt and the pain is always greater than the pleasure.

Then we added in wolves.