
One week before he died my husband said to me,
I am very angry with you. Because you are more intelligent than I am.
So I said, it’s taken you 45 years to work that out?
So he said, well I just needed your salary, you see.
So I said, it’s mutual.
He said he was angry because he was dying or was it he was dying because he was angry?
Of course I didn’t know that he only had one week to live. He didn’t know either.
See nobody knows exactly when they’re going to die and that in itself could make you very angry
And then when you realise it’s too late to do anything except die.
He said, you are very beautiful and I said, I’m glad there’s something about me that you like the thing is I’m still very intelligent but I’m no longer beautiful except to someone who loves me
The most important thing is that intelligence is not the most important thing in life. But looking at certain people in the public eye we realize a modicun of intelligence is essential
We never really know another person no matter how long we live with them with at least we can be kind to one another. For some of the time anyway.
That’s being intelligent
