And you, do you know why you’re with me?

I believe — though I don’t really know — that it’s because you love my madness, and somehow found peace inside it.

I believe — though I don’t really know — that you’re here because you found the kind of faithfulness that lives within our play — the one we prove each time I make love to your different selves, to all of you that are still you.

I believe — though I don’t really know — that you’re here because you’re getting used to being happy. In the end, you’re here because we have both believed and conceived.