If ever there was a color that signified pain or happiness the most, it would be this color. Red-- the burning passionate kiss of life. The sultry harmonies of the world's crap all thrown together in a collage of immortality. Just think of a rose, the brilliant red crimson of the rose. Imagine the look of awe the first person had when his eyes befell the wonderous beauty of the red rose. In all its glory, nothing can compare. Red is the passionate color, the color of love.
