Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Dull sublunary lovers' love
(whose soul is sense) cannot admit
absence, because it doth remove
those things which elemented it

but we by a love, so much refin'd
that ourselves knoew not what it is
inter-assured of the mind,
care less, eyes, lips and hands to miss

John Donne - A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning

...Why does it have to be so difficult?

1 comment:

sarah said...

WAH VERY DEEP! squeaky doesnt mean not deep right? SO DEEP!

hahahahaha wtf am i saying.