Id like to get away from earth awhileAnd then come back to it and begin over.May no fate wilfully misunderstand meAnd half grant what I wish and snatch me awayNot to return. Earths the right place for loveI dont know where its likely to go better.

The heart can think of no devotionGreater than being shore to the ocean-Holding the curve of one positionCounting an endless repetition.

We love the things we love for what they are.

Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.

Forgive me my nonsense as I also forgive the nonsense of those who think they talk sense.