The color red. Emotionally, it may be considered to be one of the most significant of all colors. It is the color of love, of passion, of blood. It allows the happiest of endings and the most tragic of conclusions. But. The truth is, I have always appreciated the color blue more. For it is blue that drove the cheerful to suicide, the depressed to continue on their mopey days till the end of time.
And besides. While a red rose is cliche in every which way, a blue rose never fails to win gasps of wonder and delight. Blue is exquisite. Rare. Beautiful. And more breathtaking than Red will ever be.