Jacob Lawrence, "The Lovers," 1946
Jacob Lawrence, The Lovers (1946)
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August 29, 2011:

She says: Don't be in love with me, don't trust me, don't let yourself give me too much, don't be mushy.

Who am I to accept advice?

I am how I am. I have no ability or desire to be different. I'll try to live with her dreams that exclude me, and to accept our times together as what they are: gifts from heaven. Who am I to complain?