Love is too weak… a word for what I feel, I lurve you, you know, I loave you, I loff you, two F’s, yes I have to invent, of curse, I do, don’t you think I do? (Annie Hall)
It’s better to look at the sky than live there. Such an empty place; so vague. Just a country where the thunder goes and things disappear.
“…so stop fighting it.”