Why Do You Say Vague Things If

We Can’t Survive Alone, But Even If We Could, We Wouldn't Want To.

I Used To Think That When People Fell In Love, They Just Landed Where They Landed, And They Had No Choice In The Matter Afterward. And Maybe That's True Of Beginnings, But It's Not True Of This, Now.

This Is Bizarre," I Say. "i Think It's Beautiful," He Says. I Give Him A Look. "what?" He Laughs A Little. "they Each Have An Equal Role In Government; They Each Feel Equally Responsible. And It Makes Them Care; It Makes Them Kind. I Think That's Beautiful.

But Now, I Am Also Learning This: We Can Be Mended. We Mend Each Other.

Life's Something We Already Understand. Death Is A Mystery.