It’s a long story filled with a string of amazing coincidences and near misses which
has led me to the conclusion that I was powerless against her since long before
I was born. That the whole universe is an intricate machine which since it was set
into motion has been winding up, aligning us, synching vast wheels for millions
of years that one day we would find each other and come to understand that
the movement of all this clockwork is really the construction and maintenance of
love so massive and powerful that we could never hope to stop or stall it, only
to exist within it, mashed together by colossal gears.

Wonderful juxtaposition! This almost qualifies as Pop-art.