Thats the nature of being a parent Sabine has discovered. Youll love your children far more than you ever loved your parents and -- in the recognition that your own children cannot fathom the depth of your love -- you come to understand the tragic unrequited love of your own parents.

I had a dream about you painting the scene of a house fire. The clocks were melting and Salvador Dali was riding around in a clown car muttering something about irony.

I had a dream I was a samurai who invented the poncho and I sold my ponchos to Mexico. The irony is I invented them for women.