Me: Well?

Public: What is Love and Logic about?

Me: Why ask me? Did I or didn’t I create this blog?

Public: But you surely know what you’re writing–

Me: Beg pardon, Mr. Public; I would surely make what I’m knowing.

Public: So far as I’m concerned, my very dear mademoiselle, nonsense isn’t everything in life.

Me: And so far as you’re concerned, “life” is a verb of two voices–active, to do, and passive, to dream. Others believe doing to be only a kind of dreaming. Still others have discovered (in a mirror surrounded with mirrors), something harder than silence but softer than falling; the third voice of “life,” which believes itself and which cannot mean because it is.

Public: Bravo, but are such persons good for anything in particular?

Me: They are good for nothing except walking upright in the cordial revelation of the fatal reflexive.

Public: And your blog is all about one of these persons?

Me: Perhaps. But (let me tell you a secret) I rather hope my blog is one of these persons.