![]() "Now I am fled; My soul is in the sky." Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream, Act V Scene I "All great and precious things are lonely." John Steinbeck, East of Eden "We'll live on coffee and flowers, and try not to wonder what the weather will be- I figured out what we're missing, I'll tell you miserable things after you fall asleep." The National, "Conversation 16" 25/F/USA Yo. |