I've always enjoyed the having more than the keeping. The chase is fun, the upkeep is tiresome. Still, I stay, because my mind is stronger than my heart, and my mind says that he is the man I want to keep for the rest of my life. He's an asset that I would do well to possess, a rare sort of liability I can manage. That's love to me, I guess, though I hate to say that out loud. Assets and liabilities... He's human too.