بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

It's curious: 

When I'm not talking with a potential for marriage, then it's as if I'm in the middle of a vast desert with the sun overhead and nothing around for miles..slowly being baked by the heat and dryness. 

When I am talking with a potential, then it's as if I'm in the middle of a vast ocean, potentially with a lifeboat or barely floating I can't always tell..yet saltwater all around me and still possible it seems to die of thirst.

Hah. What a beautiful dichotomy. Shade and fresh water. The basic necessities any nomad is always looking out for in this life. Where art thou?