The last book (Yes)
Wasn't good enough
You don't think so?
Premarital garbage
No, love poems
A lot of people found'em very beautiful
But they're all lies
They're not lies, I love her
Love? (Yes)
No such thing
What do you mean?
Whatever it is that binds families
And married couples together
That's not love
That's stupidity or selfishness, or fear
Love doesn't exist
You're wrong
Self interest exists
Attachment based on personal gain exists
Complacency exists
But not love
Love has to be reinvented