"You not - ugh."
She sits up and stops holding him.
"With someone, yes, absolutely, I acknowledge that, you are good enough to build a life with lots and lots of people. But I'm not lots and lots of people, okay, I'm me, and I don't - I am not going to marry someone because they meet some minimum bar for responsibility and are also objectively pretty and good and say sweet things about what marriage means to them, okay, I'm -
"I think if you're not really happy with someone and really excited to spend the rest of your life with them, and really sure that they're the thing you need, and really sure that they're going to take care of you, and - really sure that you're not going to keep accidentally hurting each other in a hundred different ways all the time, because it's not funny, eventually, being taped to someone who doesn't know how not to hurt you, then - if you're not really sure then you shouldn't make promises. And you should not be really sure about most people you meet, even if they're nice, even if they're good, even if they're responsible, because - you just shouldn't. Because being a person who can be trusted with someone else's heart is hard, and because hearts aren't all the same, and because you should be really really really sure that you're handing yours over to someone who knows how to take good care of your heart in particular. And you can't know that from one month of traveling or one week of arguments or one day of snuggling and discussing really broad-strokes hypothetical marriage arrangements, okay?"
- gods, she's such an idiot. She doesn't know which part of this was idiotic but it was definitely one of the parts.