Whether or not to make a noun singular or plural is definitely problematic in the English language. In my previous post, in deference to the Four Tops and for the sake of historical accuracy, the plural of shadow has been used. However, love, as an idea, cannot be counted, so how is it possible for love to have more than one shadow? Similarly, with death. Some people think that we spend our life walking through the valley of the shadow of death. Note that this is only one shadow and we don't know if it is big or small. Are the roads ahead difficult, or is the road ahead difficult? I am thinking again about love, which can, and frequently does, cast a shadow over everyday existence. One shadow might be bearable, but when it casts many shadows then you are indeed in a very dark place.
A blog devoted to the use of "there's nothing worse than...." when, of course, there are a million worse things in the world. Also, there are one million people that are not aware that there is nothing worse than......
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Saturday, January 12, 2013
... standing in the shadows of love

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