Okay, so I've read about others on here that have expressed the same..."why am I a junkie?" and "how to stop?" feelings about fragrance and I've come to a personal conclusion...I am like Captain Ahab ever-seeking his great triumph....or like the mythical unicorn...or a freakin pot of gold...you get the picture. I am looking for that scent that is so personally perfect to me (a signature) that it all stops...no more looking...take all the others away...I'm done. The problem is I'm not sure it exists anymore. The other variable to this odyssey is that as I seek, I change and thus so do my preferences....I see no end. Of course Ahab dies...so maybe I just enjoy the quest and shut up now.