I know her name. I remember because I forgot. That’s one of the joys of love. Well, two of the joys. Author: Jarod Kintz Copy Quote More from Jarod Kintz “During conversation, I have no problem making eye contact—with myself in the mi…” “When I see a poor person I think of me, and then I think, maybe I should pay my…” “A brick is a banana. No it isn’t. Still, I think you should eat it anyway. ” “On savings: A dollar here, a dollar there. Over time, it adds up to two dollars…”