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Saturday, August 30, 2008

I found a really good passage in this book by Douglas Coupland:

"It's not love," he added quickly.

"But we *are* going to see each other again. But tell me, Daniel -- I mean, I knew you before you knew Karla. Did you ever think then that love was never going to happen to you?"

"Pretty much."

"And when it did happen, how did you feel?"

"Happy. And then I got afraid that it would vanish as quickly as it came. That it was accidental -- that I didn't deserve it. It's like this very, very nice car crash that never ends."