Love seeketh not itself to please nor for itself hath any care but for another gives its ease and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.
The hours of folly are measured by the clock but of wisdom no clock can...
At the end of the day you know love does not happen between two perfect...
I did not wish to take a cabin passage but rather to go before the mast and on the deck of the world for there I could best see the moonlight amid the mountains. I do not wish to go below now.
