Despair has its own calms.
Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.
But this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
I want you to believe...to believe in things that you cannot.
No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.