Yet I take some comfort that writing is kind of like a marriage, or any love relationship (because I don’t really know what it’s like to be married), in that there are seasons of feeling very intimate and close, where everything is easy and exciting, and other seasons of feeling frustrated and impossibly distant. But the key is to keep showing up,... See more
Richard Feynman's love letter to his deceased wife, 1946.
October 17, 1946
D’Arline,
I adore you, sweetheart.
I know how much you like to hear that — but I don’t only write it because you like it — I write it because it makes me warm all over inside to write it to... See more