A person can't change all at once.
We fool ourselves so much we could do it for a living.
Just the act of cooking made her feel better, because cooking was life.
They say that loving eyes can never see, but that's a fool's axiom. Sometimes, they see too much
As a species we're fundamentally insane. Put more than two of us in a room, we pick sides and start dreaming up reasons to kill one another. Why do you think we invented politics and religion?
What I'm saying is that I'm trying to find rational reasons to explain irrational feelings, and that's neveer a good sign.