Love Is The Greatest Of Dreams, Yet

These Earthly Godfathers Of Heaven's Lights, That Give A Name To Every Fixed Star, Have No More Profit Of Their Shining Nights Than Those That Walk And Know Not What They Are.

This Is The Very Coinage Of Your Brain: This Bodiless Creation Ecstasy.

Glendower: I Can Call The Spirits From The Vasty Deep. Hotspur: Why, So Can I, Or So Can Any Man; But Will They Come, When You Do Call For Them?

Love Is Familiar. Love Is A Devil. There Is No Evil Angel But Love." -

If It Will Feed Nothing Else, It Will Feed My Revenge.