The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.

-But I've just noticed that my mind is asleep.

I shed more tears than God could ever have required.

What an old maid I'm getting to be. lacking the courage to be in love with death!

Oh! If only we were naked now, and free to watch our protruding parts align; To whisper - both of us - in ecstasy!

Faith assuages, guides, restores.

Love...no such thing. Whatever it is that binds families and married couples together, that's not love. That's stupidity or selfishness or fear. Love doesn't exist. Self interest exists, attachment based on personal gain exists, complacency exists. But not love. Love has to be reinvented, that’s certain.