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Love Is Random; Fear Is Inevitable.

It Is Possible To Have Words Come To Your Mind, And Still Refrain From Speaking Them Aloud.

Isn't It Possible, He Wondered, For One Person To Love Another Without Trying To Own Each Other? Or Is That Buried So Deep In Our Genes That We Can Never Get It Out? Territoriality. My Wife. My Friend. My Lover. My Outrageous And Annoying Computer Personality Who's About To Be Shut Off At The Behest Of A Half-crazy Girl With Ocd On A Planet That I Never Heard Of And How Will I Live Without [her] When She's Gone?

He Is Dead, She Thought Bitterly, Because We Have Forgotten Him.

We Have To Go. I'm Almost Happy Here.