Love is the word used to label the sexual excitement of the young the habituation of the middle-aged and the mutual dependence of the old.
What has any poet to trust more than the feel of the thing? Theory concerns...
At the end of the day you know love does not happen between two perfect...
There are few things in which we deceive ourselves more than in the esteem we profess to entertain for our firends. It is little better than a piece of quackery. The truth is we think of them as we please that is as they please or displease us.
