All or nothing at all, the true lover says, and that's the truth of it. My love will never die, he says. He claims eternity. And rightly. How can it die when it's life itself? What do we know of eternity but the glimpse we get of it when we enter in that bond?
We use cookies to enhance your browsing experience, analyze site traffic, and personalize content. By clicking "Got It!," you consent to our use of cookies.
Kevin Bardsley
Charles Fillmore
Charles Bukowski