"As soon as you begin to ask the question, "Who loves me?"
you are completely screwed, because
the next question is "How Much?"
and then it is hundreds of hours later,
and you are still hunched over
your flowcharts and abacus,
trying to decide if you have gotten enough.
This is the loneliest job in the world:
to be an accountant of the heart.
by, Tony Hoagland.
Pernah menghitung rasa suka? rasa sayang? rasa cinta?
Tidak pernah kan?