Love really has nothing to do with wisdom or experience or logic. | |
— Bruno Lessing | |
I never could explain why I love anybody, or anything. | |
— Walt Whitman | |
But love is such a mystery, | |
I cannot find it out: | |
For when I think I’m best resolv’d, | |
I then am in most doubt. | |
— Sir John Suckling | |
From the poem: “Song“ | |
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On This Day In: | |
2022 | Sometimes I’m Confused |
2021 | You Need Me On That Wall |
Counting Bees And Chasing Clouds | |
2020 | Precious Life |
2019 | Nothing Is Too Difficult For Me |
Patterns Of Caring | |
2018 | And May Never Be |
2017 | Don’t Forget |
2016 | I Was A Percentage Man |
2015 | It Waits Patiently |
2014 | Unknown |
2013 | Explaining Love? |
2012 | Echoes of 1% |
2011 | Salaam, Egypt!! |
Where Do You Learn? | |
Archive for January 31st, 2013
Explaining Love?
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