Two. What a strange little word. Born out of German zwei. And Old English twa. And the Latin duo. Which means “two.” So says trusty Webster. You...and you too. Equals two. One more than one. But both are only one syllable. Not that there’s anything wrong with one. The lone wolf. A solitary oak. One roadrunner. Always just one. Or the sun. Imagine having two. One is the number expressing unity. Forming a whole. Undivided. But it can’t be divided evenly. It takes one to get to two. There