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all love is a pursuit of the whole -plato
the darker the night, the brighter the stars
Let the beauty we love be what we do,
there are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground. -rumi
let us go then, you and i
where the evening is spread out against the sky.
let us go through
certain half-deserted streets,
the muttering retreats of restless nights.
I shall wear white, and walk along the beach
I have heard the mermaids singing...
each to each. t.s. elliot