But while everything around us seems to be in a constant state of flux- people at their very core remained exactly the same. All of us still seeking the things we've sought all along—shelter, food, love, greater meaning—" He shakes his head. "A quest that's immune to evolution.

What is going on with you?" she says, shaking her head and pushing me away. "What's up with all the love and affection? I mean, you of all people, you of the eternal iPod-hoodie combo.

Remember when you picked me up like a frisbee and tossed me across you yard?

Gone surfing. Be back soon. -D

The heart knows no logic, and rarely corresponds with the brain.

I’m always thinking about what I’m missing. Even when I’m happy with what I have.

You never know what you have till you've lost it.