Narcissus does not fall in love with his reflection because it is beautiful, but because it is his. If it were his beauty that enthralled him, he would be set free in a few years by its fading.
Narcissus does not fall in love with his reflection because it is beautiful, but because it is his. If it were his beauty that enthralled him, he would be set free in a few years by its fading.
When I try to imagine a faultless love; Or the life to come, what I hear is the murmur; Of underground streams, what I see is a limestone landscape.
Lay your sleeping head, my love, Human on my faithless arm.
A poet is, before anything else, a person who is passionately in love with language.
Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh.
Thousands have lived without love, not one without water.
God is Love, we are taught as children to believe. But when we first begin to get some inkling of how He loves us, we are repelled it seems so cold, indeed, not love at all as we understand the word.
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