âLove isnât something we invented - itâs observable, powerful. Maybe it means more - something we canât understand, yet. Maybe itâs some evidence, some artifact of higher dimensions that we canât consciously perceive. Iâm drawn across the universe to someone I havenât seen for a decade, who I know is probably dead. Love is the one thing weâre capable of perceiving that transcends dimensions of time and space. Maybe we should trust that, even if we canât yet understand it.â















