The animating fire of life is merely a total devotion to living.
Death doesn’t end our devotion. It only makes it stronger.
That’s my sweetheart in there. Wherever she is, that’s where my home is.
I would give you my soul in a blackberry pie; and a knife to cut it with.
How much self-love comes in the guise of selfless devotion!
My angel,” I whisper to her, reminding her who she is to me.
If the sum of living be love’s fee,Tremble. You are my one eternity.