"I wish I knew how to quit you."

A phone call at three this morning got me fully awake. I couldn't go back to sleep so I decided to watch one of my overdue DVD-rentals in the rack. I picked Brokeback Mountain.

I had not seen this movie before, though it got me intrigued.

It proved a little awkward to watch the intimate scenes in it, but its story about gay love was quite touching.

When Jack said his famous line, "I wish I knew how to quit you,"
my heart just stopped.

Really, how do you deal with a love in the wrong place, at the wrong time? But they loved each other enough to stand the test of time and circumstances. Until death ultimately set them apart.

If only all loves are like that.