I gotta use words to talk to you.
Our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves, and of our visible, sensible world.
So the lover must struggle for words.
Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future, And time future contained in time past. If all time is eternally present All time is unredeemable.
At the beach - time you enjoyed wasting, is not wasted.
I do not believe that any writer has ever exposed this bovarysme, the human will to see things as they are not, more clearly than Shakespeare.