-Fuck you

-Nothing from the peanut gallery again today, eh?  Perhaps tomorrow.

-I went for a walk down on Main Street for lunch, and saw a 40-ish guy and his reasonably younger wife holding their little baby, and the thought sprang to mind that I don’t want to create a child, a life, with anyone other than you. What smart, extroverted, introverted, and silly kids they would be.