wholly to be a fool while Spring is in the world my blood approves, and kisses are a far better fate than wisdom lady i swear by all flowers.

Your slightest look easily will unclose me, though I have closed myself as fingers, you open petal by petal myself a Spring opens her first rose.

n OthI n g can s urPas s the m y SteR y of s tilLnes s

Always it’s Spring)and everyone’s in love and flowers pick themselves.

I'm living so far beyond my income that we may almost be said to be living apart.

here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility