Beau Taplin - Kindred Spirits: "We are sole mates, kindred spirits, on a deep, fundamental level I believe we were made for each other. Who cares if we make each other mad occasionally. The universe planned our existence. That has to count for something.
you'll fall in love with me all over again." "Hell," I said, "I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?" "Yes. I want to ruin you. "That's what I want too." Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms