Occasional ramblings of a genealogy-focused web entrepreneur

 

Marriage is those those two thousand indistinguishable conversations, chatted over two thousanads indistinguishable 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?

Elizabeth Gilbert in Committed: A Skeptic Makes Peace with Marriage (via keeptheballrolling) (via wearethedigitalkids) (via fred-wilson)

Yup, exactly.

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