"Rambo was a Green Beret," Hannah said. "Please. We eat those army boys for breakfast."

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Marriage is those two thousand indistinguishable conversations, chatted over two thousand indistuinguishable breakfasts, where intimacy turns like a slow wheel. How do you measure the worth of becoming that familiar to somebody—so utterly well known and so thoroughly ever-present that you become an almost invisible necessity, like air?

— Elizabeth Gilbert