You know there's no such thing as a complete lie. There's always some truth in there.

In the next election, I'm voting for your mom to be the next God.

Maybe relationships could have fractals, too. And maybe the sense of loss was when you're becoming a fractal of what you once were to each other.

It's one thing to fall in love. It's another to feel someone else fall in love with you, and to feel a responsibility toward that love.

And just like that, the universe goes wrong. Just like that, all the enormity seems to shrink into a ball and float away from my reach. I feel it, and she doesn't. Or I feel it, and she won't.

There are all these moments you don't think you will survive. And then you survive.

I love you-I do-but I am afraid of making that love too important. Because you're always going to leave me, A. We can't deny it. You're always going to leave.