Caveat lector: this one’s going to be a rambler.
So, I’ve been thinking a lot about the nature of Love lately.[1] For one thing, I’ve been tossing around the Ladder Metaphor, which a friend brought up recently in an e-mail. The basic idea is that Women have two ladders, one for Friendship, one for Love, and you’re only ever on one of those; whereas
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