There is By my leaning over the precipice Of your presence and your absence in hopeless fusion My finding the secret Of loving you Always for the first time

The clouds were disappearing rapidly, leaving the stars to die. The night dried up.

Every time you date someone with an issue that you have to work to ignore, you're settling.

To see, to hear, means nothing. To recognize (or not to recognize) means everything.

It is impossible for me to envisage a picture as being other than a window, and why my first concern is then to know what it looks out on.

All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name.

At the word witch, we imagine the horrible old crones from Macbeth. But the cruel trials witches suffered teach us the opposite. Many perished precisely because they were young and beautiful.