Sep 172008
And each man kills the thing he loves,
By all let this be heard,
Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word,
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword.
(The Valkyries)
What do you think?
Myriad of Thoughts…
It’s close to impossible to keep your Love alive. In an attempt to live it, maybe we kill it. I’m thinking of death being a vicarious antidote to life.
(My 1st comment on your blog!
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