March 28th 2019
One of the contrasts is that she draws more conclusions and principles than I. She's analytical, I'm synthetic, stumbling around experience with nothing but an anthology of contradictory exemplar to guide me.
The trouble with that contrast is that either I learn from it, in which case I'm not an equal, or I don't, in which case I've not grown because of her, grown with her. I think it's that sort of thing which troubles romances born in middle age.
One of the contrasts is that she draws more conclusions and principles than I. She's analytical, I'm synthetic, stumbling around experience with nothing but an anthology of contradictory exemplar to guide me.
The trouble with that contrast is that either I learn from it, in which case I'm not an equal, or I don't, in which case I've not grown because of her, grown with her. I think it's that sort of thing which troubles romances born in middle age.
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