You want it all, don’t you? Love, bro, what else? Of course, you want it, who doesn’t? With rainbows and snouts of happiness, with unicorns and stardust, with a heart that tries to come out of the body? Very good!
That is how it must be. That’s love. In my book. It’s just that some people don’t know how to stop by “better.” Or they don’t want to. It must be from that grounded “for better or for worse,” which is said in a choir and all the movies by the priest, the mayor, and the captain. It’s as if they all want to make sure the loan is repaid under any conditions. You are not allowed with that… personal bankruptcy. What do you mean?… didn’t you hear me: for better or worse! What don’t you understand?
Oh, sir, I understand! But let’s understand each other.
For better or worse, I don’t say no. But let it be a special clause, that it is only valid for harm caused from the outside. I mean, if there is an accident, poverty, storm, hurricane, these force majeure, I’m not going to leave you in front of the typhoon and go alone in the shelter. Agree!
But if you cause that “worse” yourself, my friend, from the inside, and you fight against me instead of fighting alongside me, with all due respect, but I don’t sign such a thing. How come…when you see that the ruin of nature is not coming, you panic that you can’t live “for worse” as the authorities said, and you start provoking it yourself?
Cause it’s not good when it’s good. It must be bad also, can’t you hear? What don’t you understand?
I understand, bro, but I don’t sign it.
