#poetry

"We'll Go No More A-rovingSo, we'll go no more a-rovingSo late into the night,Though the heart still be as loving,And the moon still be as bright.For the sword outwears its sheath,And the soul wears out the breast,And the heart must pause to breathe,And love itself have rest.Though the night was made for loving,And the day returns too soon,Yet we'll go no more a-rovingBy the light of the moon."

"He drove his mind into the abyss where poetry is written."

"Depth of Love [10w] The longer the time between relationships,the deeper your love."

"Myself [10w] "I don't really know myself;he's only a tenuous acquaintance."

"you will never catch up.Walk around feeling like a leafknow you could tumble at any second.Then decide what to do with your time.--The Art of Disappearing"

"Sometimes I think,I need a spare heart to feel all the things I feel."

"O how we call each other namesYou call me schizophrenicI call you GodBut we do agree on oneDeluded are we both."

"Beloved Poetry [10w] Write poetry like it’ll convince your beloved who to marry."

"Men Be Forewarned! [20w] A man caught in the embrace of the wrong womanis like having his penis caught in a bear trap."

"Every beginning has an end and every end has a new beginning, don't worry, broken soul, life will one day come to an end."

"I've triedto become someone else for a while,only to discover that he, too, was me."

"Prevailing Wins [10w] Truth prevails in private, bullshit in public, integrity in spirit."

"Lost vs. Lost We get lost twice in life.The first stems from uncertainty,when we try to find what our dreams truly are.The more profound feeling of being lost is existential, and comes unforeseen, after we finally fulfill our dreams.To survive the latter, we must create an entirely new set of dreams."

"You give but little when you give of your possessions.It is when you give of yourself that you truly give."

"Where do the words gowhen we have said them?"

"Sometimes, looking at the many books I have at home, I feel I shall die before I come to the end of them, yet I cannot resist the temptation of buying new books. Whenever I walk into a bookstore and find a book on one of my hobbies — for example, Old English or Old Norse poetry — I say to myself, “What a pity I can’t buy that book, for I already have a copy at home."