Brilliant, vintage, deep, stream of consciousness thinking Ethan Hawke! Get out your Balzac. “The Lily in the Valley.” Love is a tonic. Platonic. Reasonable. Unrequited. Or is it convenient for HIM. Inconvenient for another. Controlling. Out of control. Just one more. Drunk. On the verge of mean. I feel sorry for the 20 year old beautiful Yalie poet girl. She falls for the narcissist guy who is consumed with HIS convenience, thus control. Sadly this naive 20 year old girl is used to reporting constantly to her Mother. We love who we love, and we get there when we get there. Lovely, soul awakening, sonorous music for those of us who grew up with post WWII parents. A younger, innocent America. Enjoy every word and note!