There comes a time when every couple knows they’re a couple.
In our case, it occurs when our visitors almost become uncoupled.
The week makes me appreciate that love is a fragile thing.
It can be as precarious as those steps on the Sacre Coeur
or as unpredictable as the eggs in a cheese souffle.
And in love, there are no handrails or any safe recipes
to keep your heart from falling.
~ Kathleen Flinn in The Sharper Your Knife, The Less You Cry