"Love takes up where knowledge leaves off." (Saint Thomas Aquinas)
It was senseless. Complete and utter foolishness. They couldn't be in love! They were enemies! His father killed her mother; his country destroyed her tribe. He was fire, she water. He was rage and she was calm. He was full of sorrow and she was full of life.
Their love defied all knowledge; all reason!
And yet, when Aang saw the look in her eyes, he understood.
I couldn't stand having a bad peice up here just to fill space, so I'm replacing Ozai with this.