I feel like I am in love with you, and it should be spring. I want the sun throbbing on my head like chords of music. I think of a sun like Beethoven, a wind like Debussy, and bird calls like Stravinsky. But the tempo is all mine.
Patricia Highsmith, The Price of Salt (1952)
Do you think that if a guy is always finding his way back into my life it means that we're meant to be?