Joyeuses fêtes

Is there something deeply poetic and emotional about Leibniz writing, or am I just so deep in my studies that reading about monads is making me want to cry?

life's too short to not fill your hot water bottle with boiling scalding hot water

I'm doing it and I don't care what anyone has to say

"moi ça ne gêne pas."

ouais mais moi ça me gêne que t'existes en fait.

Reminds me of this one time a guy I was dating saying he didn't think women should laugh loudly in public. We were in a café and a group of women were laughing.

Same when I was laughing in the street with a friend of mine and a man passed by and said: "always laughing like idiots you women"