"Marriage is those two thousand indistinguishable conversations, chatted over two thousand indistuinguishable breakfasts, where intimacy turns like a slow wheel. How do you measure the worth of becoming that familiar to somebody—so utterly well known and so thoroughly ever-present that you become an almost invisible necessity, like air?"
He is threatened by my silence, even in early morning, when words fail to form on my lips. I manage an I love you, and his sleepy eyes ask how much.
"I think people who vibrate at the same frequency, vibrate toward each other. They call it - in science - sympathetic vibrations."