Everywhere is here and every when is now.

For she doth make my veins and pulses tremble.

Here my powers rest from their high fantasy, but already I could feel my being turned- instinct and intellect balanced equally. as in a wheel whose motion nothing jars- by the Love that moves the Sun and the other stars.

Give unto us this day the daily manna Without which, in this desert where we dwell, He must go backward who would most advance.

...ma gia volgena il mio disio e'l velle si come rota ch'igualmente e mossa, l'amor che move: i sole e l'altre stelle ...as a wheel turns smoothtly, free from jars, my will and my desire were turned by love, The love that moves the sun and the other stars.

At the midpoint on the journey of life, I found myself in a dark forest, for the clear path was lost.

If you're asking for a date, forget it. 'Cause I make it a point not to go out with women who shoot me in the head!