Love is truth and anger is confusion.
This was meant to be such a profound realization entry, explaining the above in great detail with supporting arguments, however I think with any thought the above can be self explanatory through application of specific instances in your own lives.
As time passes, love is the only truth, the only type of emotion that remains pure. All forms of love, not only romantic.
Anger, and all branches and forms are all derivitive of confusion, and its forms. (and, in my opinion often stemming from hurt). hurt= confusion.
So, executive summary: Love is truth, and anger is confusion.
Clear the confusion and its gone.
There is too much static. It doesnt really seem important when its all over.