An argument is always about what has been made more important than the relationship.
Don't strive for love, be it.
Every moment that I am centered in the future I suffer a temporary loss of this life.
Love itself is not an act of will, but sometimes I need the force of my volition to break with my habitual responses and pass along the love already here.
We become what we look at most.
Sometimes I doubt and sometimes I believe. And I like not making myself believe when I am doubting, and not making myself doubt when I am believing. Surely neither God nor Accident need my consistency.