I am not capable of love, for I am after something more fleeting: the magic of a moment…My life is devoted to collecting to these little seashells of joy, how can I hope to know the majestic greatness of the ocean called love?
I am not capable of love, for I am after something more fleeting: the magic of a moment…My life is devoted to collecting these little seashells of joy, how can I hope to know the majestic beauty of the ocean called love?
Does not every trinket, every sea shell that you collect contain the ocean in itself?