| John, let's pretend, just for today, all day long, throughout every moment, that life is easy, that everyone means well, and that time is on our side. Okay?
And let's pretend that we are loved beyond belief, that magic conspires on our behalf, and that nothing can ever hurt us without our consent. All right?
And if we like this game, John, we'll play tomorrow as well, and the next day, and the next, and pretty soon it won't be a game at all, because life, for us, will become those things. Just as it's become what it is today.
You're getting warmer, The Universe | 