"who wants to be happy? all the happy people i know are idiots. i want to be miserable with you."
from a movie seen a decade ago, which I have no other memories of. a fuzzy idea of a man wooing a woman. these lines stayed.
the mind is rather grumpy when it comes to books, movies, songs, poems. though it has absorbed manyof these and relished them that instant, it only serves me these morsels on recall. stingy thing.