I was very afraid at the beginning, until Master told me that pain isn’t the truth; it’s what you have to get through in order to find the truth▼
Do not give your heart never completely, because love
not sure if it matters to women,
or they dream that the same will
kissing in kissing;
for all that is love
is delight, lovely, elusive and fantastic.
Do not give your heart never without reservation,
since they played theirs,
your lips say what they say.
And who would know the game enough
being deaf and dumb and blind with love?
Who writes this well know what it costs,
since it gave the whole heart
W. B. Yeats
art “luigi amato”
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