Once a person knows a kiss and a kind word, you can't blame him for never wanting to live without them again. - "The Bridges of Madison County"

I am the highway and a peregrine and all the sails that ever went to sea

The reality is not exactly what the song started out to be, but it's not a bad song.

Remember the great adversity of art or anything else is a hurried life.

We have both lost ourselves and created something else, something that exists only as an interlacing of the two of us.

And I remember most of what I know that is good and true and lasting has come not from scholars but from minstrels and gypsies.

So here I am walking around with another person inside of me. Though I think I put it better the day we parted when I said there is a third person we have created from the two of us. And I am stalked now by that other entity.