‘But the mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady, unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed graduations, and at the last one pause…’
Tuesday, July 01, 2008
a brief meditation on love in three parts
"..when you ask me why I cannot love you more calmly, I answer that to love you calmly is not to love you at all."
