Ah, Grief Makes Us Precise!

Show Me Slowly What I Only Know The Limits Of Dance Me To The End Of Love

I Loved You For A Long, Long Time I Know This Love Is Real It Don't Matter How It All Went Wrong That Don't Change The Way I Feel And I Can't Believe That Time's Gonna Heal This Wound I'm Speaking Of There Ain't No Cure For Love

A Community Is An Alibi For The Failure Of Individual Love.

You Can Keep The Body As Well-oiled And Receptive As Possible, But Whether You're Actually Going To Be Able To Go For The Long Haul Is Really Not Your Own Choice.

Your Hair Upon The Pillow Like A Sleepy Golden Storm