Hey, All

For every person who has ever, in the depths of a fight that has gone on seemingly forever, spat "times infinity" at the end of a statement, there should be another who gently condescends: "times love". Because how can a million poets and novelists romanticize the word without knowing it in both comfort and spite? In tennis when neither player has a point it is known as "love all". Zero all. Zero = love = infinity because that how long it lasts.