But of the heaven which is above the heavens, what earthly poet ever did or ever will sing worthily?
PlatoAnd when one of them meets the other half, the actual half of himself, whether he be a lover of youth or a lover of another sort, the pair are lost in an amazement of love and friendship and intimacy and one will not be out of the other's sight, as I may say, even for a moment.
Plato