"Oh, the need to lay my tongue in the rivers of wine,To taste of her lustHow a star feels as it bursts infinitely into diamondsThe earth cries, but it is only the heavens that weep for herThe sun needs..."
- - Morris R. Gates
"How does the moon feel as it sees the ocean lap at your shores? The eternal pain of knowing you are there but forever out of reach..."
"And when you die only your thoughts that have reached paper remain. Finally when someone stumbles upon those words, reads about your loves and your losses, you touch them emotionally and for a time th..."