There is a relatively modern disease out there in the world called oneitis. It’s
as visible as dermatitis, at least as
distracting as tinnitus, and it can
probably do a great deal more damage than either in the long run.
The idea is that there is one person on the
planet who is a perfect match for you; one who completes you, and only one, in the absence of
whom you will never quite be completely fulfilled. Ergo, oneitis. It’s a common Hollywood trope
and the subject of romance novels, but it does not come from the Bible, I can
assure you.