--we are so arrogant ,aren't we?we are so afraid of age, we do everything we can to prevent it. We don't realize what a privilege it is to grow old with someone…someone who doesn't drive you to commit murder. Or doesn't humiliate you beyond repair. It's sweet.
We're all too complacent. Fear the passage of time and do everything we can to stop it. Neither of us realize that being able to grow old with another person is a reward...
--I meet gerry. This wonderful man happens to me and then ...and then...and then he died!
What was the point ? I' m so angry I could kill somebody!
I'm lonely and …it doesn't matter what job I have, or what I do ,or what I don't do…or what friends I have . he is not here. I' m …I'm not here. I mean ,you are alone no matter what.
I can't breathe.
What am I doing, the scenery I'm looking at, the food I'm tasting, when I'm going through this, you're not by my side, it's like being hollowed out, I can't breathe...
Where have you been?
Made me wait so long. . .
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