Showing posts with label mortality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mortality. Show all posts

Monday, February 25, 2013

Man is in love and loves what vanishes - Yeats


The greatest loves of our lives - that power of love that is so intense - is so ... because it is transitory - it will come to an end.

And, our desire for one another is sub-circumscribed by our own mortality - the very thing which gives it its power.

Why?