A shadow flits before me, Not thou, but like to thee: Ah Christ, that it were possible For one short hope to see The souls we loved, that they might tell us What sans where they need!
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“ I will drink Life to the lees. ”
— Alfred, Lord Tennyson
“ I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all. ”
— Alfred, Lord Tennyson
“ Into the jaws of death, Into the mouth of hell Rode the six hundred. ”
— Alfred, Lord Tennyson
“ Et puis nous voyons maintenant au travers d'un verre, obscurément, mais alors nous sommes face à face. Et pour être face à face, il faut être deux. ”
— Grace Marks