Well the person I’m interested in is still flailing around with guys who don’t seem to actually like her, which is rough on her. Seems like the amount of love in the world is either small, or not distributed correctly! I’ll bet it is not distributed correctly. I know I’ve done my share of not sharing my love with the people who I am in love with, so maybe the amount of love seems small because of that. I’m thinking of two people in college I was really keen on but was too scared to tell them I liked. That I regretted not telling them is kind of the proof that we don’t distribute our love correctly. Not that love doesn’t tend to bring up problems too, but at least, they’d be worked through if the feeling is really there. 7 Baboker.