“Be Normal At Dinner:” On Geniuses, Lovers, and The Asks We Make of Both
Anne Branigin

Love and entitlement. You put it in an interesting manner. Yes, we certainly do not own the lover. The only thing we own, in that sense, is the idea of the lover. But most of us aren’t able to differentiate between the two.

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