Yearning Wants Mostly To Perpetuate

Rereading, We Find A New Book.

Life Is Used Up All The Same, Whether We Save, Spend, Or Waste It.

Shameless: Punish Me For My Desire If You Will. It Burns Still.

Astrology: Do We Make A Hullabaloo Among The Stars, Or Do They Make A Hullabaloo Down Here?

Loving, Not The Beloved, Is The Joy Of Love. The Beloved, Knowing This, Most Resolutely Declines To Be Grateful.