I have the deepest affection for intellectual conversations and no tolerance for small talks. I have acquired the ability to just sit and talk, about love, about life , about anything and everything, about the meaning of life... about the unity of virtue and happiness.. or about the moral pang of conscience..... We can talk about magic, your childhood dreams, the lies you have told, your flaws, your favorite scents, about what keeps you up at night….., if we find consonance, we can sit under the moon with all the time in the world….. We can talk until down and about what’s really important and I just don’t want to know “what’s up”