![]() All this, all of this love we're talking about, it would just be a memory. And the terrible thing is, but the good thing too, the saving grace, you might say, is that if something happened to one of us- excuse me for saying this- but if something happened to one of us tomorrow, I think the other one, the other person, would grieve for a while, you know, but then the surviving party would go out and love again, have someone else soon enough. Terri and I have been together for five years, been married for four. And you probably loved other people before that too, even. You've both been married before, just like us. But you both loved other people before you met each other. You guys been together eighteen months and you love each other. How do you explain that? What happened to that love? What happened to it, is what I'd like to know. There was a time when I thought I loved my first wife more than life itself. But sometimes I have a hard time accounting for the fact that I must have loved my first wife too. Carnal love and, well, call it sentimental love, the day-to-day caring about the other person. Physical love, that impulse that drives you to someone special, as well as love of the other person's being, his or her essence, as it were. You know the kind of love I'm talking about now. ![]() I love Terri and Terri loves me, and you guys love each other too. We say we love each other and we do, I don't doubt it. “It seems to me we're just beginners at love. ![]()
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