If It's So Painful To Love And

A Corner Draft Fluttered The Flame And The White Fever Of Temptation Upswept Its Angel Wings That Cast A Cruciform Shadow.

No Deep And Strong Feeling, Such As We May Come Across Here And There In The World, Is Unmixed With Compassion. The More We Love, The More The Object Of Our Love Seems To Us To Be A Victim.

She Was Here On Earth To Make Sense Of Its Wild Enchantments.

As In An Explosion, I Would Erupt With All The Wonderful Things I Saw And Understood In This World.

How Wonderful To Be Alive, He Thought. But Why Does It Always Hurt?