And, even yet, I dare not let it languish, Dare not indulge in memory's rapturous pain; Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish, How could I seek the empty world again?
Heโs more myself than I am
I'll be as dirty as I please, and I like to be dirty, and I will be dirty!
I understand that most ladies tend to prefer lap dogs.... Perhaps I am an exception.
May you not rest, as long as I am living. You said I killed you - haunt me, then.
Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?