New York City Romance

I always suspected that I would never fall in love here. There's too many attractive, interesting people, and everyone is constantly running around, partying, playing games...

It's hardly the environment to find someone exceptional, because there's always the idea you could easily find someone else.

For me, falling in love requires something powerful - the mysterious connection between two people that violently excludes the possibility of anyone else interfering with it. It's that thing people say comes once in a lifetime. You could go on a hundred dates and never find it, or you find it once and lose it, or never notice it even when it's right under your nose.

Is it safe to say we're all too busy for love? Building our own mini empires?