I doubt that I'd marry again. I've gotten used to being alone, not that I like it, just used to it. Maybe if somebody came along who positively melted my bones, had his own income, his own car to drive and his own place to live, then I'd consider having him as a Gentleman Caller. Marriage? Probably not. For one thing, the heartbreak that accompanies widowhood was almost too much to bear the first time around. Widowhood again in my eld? I don't think I'm made of strong enough stuff to deal with it a second time. For another, my husband was loving, thoughtful, considerate, kind, helpful, fun and funny, and smarter than I am. Wouldn't be too hard to find somebody smarter than I am, but all the rest of it? Naaaa.