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On Love II

Perhaps it is true that the easiest people to fall in love with are those who tell us very little about themselves beyond what we can read from their face or voice. In fantasy, a person is endlessly love-able malleable. If one is feeling subtly dreamy, there is nothing as romantic as the love stories one writes for oneself on long train journeys, staring at an attractive person gazing out the window- a perfect love story …

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On Love

We fall in love hoping that we will not find in the other what we know is in ourselves- all the cowardice, weakness, laziness, dishonesty, compromise, and brute stupidity. We throw a cordon of love around the chosen one and decide that everything that lies within it will somehow be free of our faults and hence lovable. We locate inside another a perfection that eludes us within ourselves, and through union with the beloved hope somehow to maintain (against evidence of all self-knowledge) a precarious faith in the species.

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And this is my brother, Kyle Jaynes. He was diagnosed with Autism at the age of 2, and is still fighting at age 9.


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Truth is nothing. What you believe to be true is everything. And the main thing that I used to believe was that I would be with you forever. Forever.
The reason it is taking me so long to write you is that I have seen that I have been a fool. I have spent my life fooling myself. Every letter I’ve ever written to you has been a love letter. How could they have been anything else?
I can see now that all of them, except this one, were bad love letters. Bad love letters beg for love back. Good love letters ask for nothing. This, I’m pleased to announce, is my first good love letter to you. Because there is nothing more for you to do. You’ve already done everything. I have enough of you in my head to last forever. So please don’t ever worry about me. I’m peachy, I really am. I have everything.

If I had one wish, it would be that your life brings you a taste of happiness that you have brought to me. That you could feel what it’s like to love.

-Your friend forever

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I can sleep when I’m dead incarnate

I love my life.