Be careful,
You are not in wonderland
I have heard the strange madness long growing in your soul
But you are fortunate
In your ignorance
In your isolation
You who have suffered
Find where love hides
Give. Share. Lose.
Lest we all die unbloomed.
ALLEN GINSBERG (1926-1997)


With Rue My Heart Is Laden
For golden friends I had
For many a rose lipt maiden
And many a lightfoot lad
By brooks too broad for leaping
The lightfoot boys are laid
The rose-lipt girls are sleeping
In fields where roses fade
ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN (1859-1936)