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Editor's Notebook: Love is Not a Box of Chocolates

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy.

It is the green-eyed monster which

doth mock

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The meat it feeds on.

--Othello, III.iii.169-171

Every year on this page someone writes cursing Valentine's Day and everything it represents. Why? Because the author is invariably lonely, miserable and jealous.

Of these three, jealousy is definitely the dominant motivation behind the yearly diatribes.

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