Stop Thinking About The Landing, Because It's

And People Are Moody, Dude. You Gotta Get Used To Living With People.

We Were Just Looking At Ideas Of Each Other.

Our Children Are Weird. Nicely Phrased.

I Was Thinking About The Universe Wanting To Be Noticed, And How I Had To Notice It As Best I Could. I Felt That I Owed A Debt To The Universe That Only My Attention Could Repay, And Also That I Owed A Debt To Everybody Who Didn’t Get To Be A Person Anymore And Everyone Who Hadn’t Gotten To Be A Person Yet.

"nothing," I Said. "i’m Just…" I Couldn’t Finish The Sentence, Didn’t Know How To. "i’m Just Very, Very Fond Of You."