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Time to chime in.

Philosophical question: Why does one eventually fall out of love?

Doesn't really matter whether it's a person, thing or pass time or something else; the question remains the same.

For some the infatuation of the crush just ends. Others didn't really experience love, just lust. Some just can't live with those niggling little things and give up when it gets ugly. Some have what they feel as an epiphany and change direction. Some can't face the eventual euthanasia. Some come to the realization that their love has to move on without them. The reasons are endless.

Were you/are you/will you be in love with a car? Yes/yes/humm?

It's not about the money. It's about the love.

All that being said. Having a great community for support sure helps keep the love alive.