Jacob Lawrence, "The Lovers," 1946
Jacob Lawrence, The Lovers (1946)
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December 31, 2010:

Secretly I wished she'd fight for me.

If she'd said, "Stop! No! You're not leaving. We're finding a way to make this work." What would I have done?

Moot question. There was never the will for commitment. It was only ever recrimination. We died the death of a thousand cuts, without real understanding, without real regret.