The Plain Unwelcome Fact Is That Sometimes

You Get To Be Wiser By Storying The World And Seeing It Through Other Forms Of Consciousness Than Your Own.

A Joy That Hurts With Sadness A Sadness That Is Pleasurable A Pleasure Full Of Terror A Terror That Excites An Excitement That Calms A Calmness That Frightens.

The Plain Unwelcome Fact Is That Sometimes Life Stymies You.

All The Time I Think I Can Never Love You More Than I Already Do. And Then You Do Something Or Say Something, And I Love You More Than Ever. Like Just Now. Like Now. How Is It Possible? Can You Love Someone More And More And At The Same Time, All The Time, Love Them As Much As It's Possible To Love Someone?

You Become A Reader By Reading The Literature, Not By Reading The Handbooks About It.