Let’s suppose that somebody falls in love. It has happened to all of us (hopefully) and it is happening everyday, everywhere at any time and any part of this planet.

He/She will him/herself feel extraordinarily optimistic, positive, happy and usually energetic.

His/her friends will name him/her lucky, crazy, mad, gullible or in some cases even numb.

His/her employer will refer to him/her as out-of-mind, distracted, careless or near future unemployed.

A psychiatrist would most possibly diagnose him/her with a mild to severe dependent personality disorder*.

And the question is: what is the truth? who is right and who is not? what is all about that powerful, motivating, subversive and uncontrollable feeling, named Love?