"Isn’t love a form of hope?" I said. "No. Love is crushing. Love is something you let yourself feel at your own peril, despite your better sense."
"True. It’s all those things," I said. "But where would we be if we didn’t feel it? I think it’s the only form of hope we have. For our survival, I mean. What good is any other virtue without love?"
— Mar 21, 2026 02:58PM
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