Saturday, January 10, 2009

longfellow on love...


There is nothing holier in this life of
ours than the first consciousness of love
--the first fluttering of its silken wings
--the first rising sound and breath of
that wind which is soon to sweep
through the soul, to purify or to destroy.

~~Longfellow

4 comments:

steveroni said...

Beautiful, the photos--AND the words of the great one. Thank you, for memories, past, present, and future. It is in love that all things become truly completed.
Steve E.

paulwchambers said...

What was it Thoreau said: There is no remedy for love but to love more....

beautiful

Calli said...

Such beautiful comments, Steve and Paul...thank you so much!

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