It is not easy when I have so many new equations and possibilities to fix things. I argue with myself too much. But then there is you. A real relief. You are so familiar.
I like this little sanctum. I want to find others with you. “I,” because of my responsibility for things to work. I would like to believe that there are other ways in which things can work. But maybe only one way, at only one exact time. A way nobody knows.
I like our introduction. It is hard to be here and now. You have changed the atmosphere. How did you do that?
If you want me to be direct, I'll do that: Please throw your jacket on the bed; get it later. —Somebody