Because isn’t that the point of every relationship: to be known by someone else, to be understood? He gets me. She gets me. Isn’t that the simple magic phrase?
I've always believed clear-eyed sobriety was for the harder hearted.
Republicans go to Sam’s Club, Democrats go to Costco.
There's a difference between really loving someone and loving the idea of her.
Sometimes if you let people do things to you, you're really doing it to them.
My imagination is more tweaked by imagining the lives of the people who were there before us. I don't need to give myself the willies. I'm quite good at that - I can freak myself out wherever I am.