I've never truly been in love, at 24, my opinions on the subject would be somewhat biased as a result of that fact. Despite that, I've been doing a lot of thinking about the subject recently, and I've come to a semi conclusion in the thinking that the love I am willing to give (romantically) and my libido will forever be hand in hand. I know this because there have been plenty of sub par looking girls in my life who have had personalities that have been close to perfect to my ideal and I have continuously shut them down for no particular reason, except one. Maybe it has something to do with the whole Oedipus complex thing and the fact that my mother was so attractive in her younger days and the fact that women who don't match her standards of beauty, I subconciously shut them out on an emotional level. This is pretty depressing, the idea that our most intimate wants (love and sex) are based on things as simple as a persons body type and the structure of their face, its primitive, love as a concept is not totally moral