love is a deeper season than reason; my sweet one
Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.
somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
since the thing perhaps is to eat flowers and not to be afraid
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility
Let must or if be damned with whomever's afraid down with ought with because with every brain which thinks it thinks, nor dares to feel.