" . . . the point Shakespeare makes in one after another love sonnet is that a rose can only smell so achingly sweet to those who know that someday they will die to that smell, to it and to every other joy and sorrow."
by Kathryn Harrison
on my recent post
"Love You Can't Imagine"
The Fortnightly Kitti Carriker:
A Fortnightly [every 14th & 28th] Literary Blog of
Connection & Coincidence; Custom & Ceremony
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on Wednesday, 29 February ~ Love Is Not All
John William Waterhouse (1849 - 1917)