:: complete and incomplete thoughts, daydreams and illusions ::
Again and Again
Again and again, however we know the landscape of love
and the little churchyard there, with its sorrowing names,
and the frighteningly silent abyss into which the others
fall: again and again the two of us walk out together
under the ancient trees, lie down again and again
among the flowers, face to face with the sky.
Rainer Maria Rilke
I know I must conceal my sentiments: I must smother hope; I must remember that he cannot care much for me.... I must, then, repeat continually that we are for ever sundered:- and yet, while I breathe and think, I must love him.
- Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
distantorigin on CROSSING THE STREET
Mo'nonymous on CROSSING THE STREET
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