Divisions and Precisions

I finally got around to

I finally got around to reading Brian's wedding site. I feel an awful sense of loss that I wasn't there for his wedding. This came from the vows he wrote:

For life is a road where there is no map,
a road which endures all elements of nature,
a road that is smooth and straight in many places,
and rocky and windy in others,

A road for which our marriage is a vessel to travel upon,
our love is its fuel,
and we, as a family, its passengers,

A road landmarked by all the glorious moments we share,
and for which memory, reflection, and togetherness
are its final destination.

And sometimes I feel like maybe I'm not so cynical about marriage after all.