I KNOW that the world is going to end someday but I NEVER think about it.
I KNOW that someday I'm going to end but I NEVER think about it.
I KNOW that my favorite movie is going to end but I still go to see it.
I KNOW that when I'm coaching a football game it's going to end and I plan for it.
I KNOW that no matter how good of a time I'm having on a vacation there is a definitive ending to it and yet I still go on the vacation.
I KNOW that when I bring a child into this world he/she will suffer some tragedies and will begin the process of dying the day he/she is born and still I have had children.
I KNOW that the sun will set and yet I enjoy it's warmth.
I KNOW there is a last page on a great book and I still pick it up to read it... sometimes more than a few times.
I KNOW that even at a great meal the last sip of wine will be drank, the last bit of desert licked off the fork and the napkins placed on the plates to signify that we are getting up and all going back to our homes.
I KNOW these things... but, funny thing is, when you tell me about US ending, when you talk about moving away and wanting to leave here, when you talk about your life without me, I'm paralyzed. I know that's not very funny... that's the funny thing.