
I have a feeling that my boat has struck,
down there in the depths,
against a great thing.
And nothing happens!
Nothing...Silence...Waves...
--Nothing happens?
Or has everything happened,
and are we standing now,
quietly,
in the new life?
(THE BARGAIN OF THE STUBBORN) By love, who first did prompt me to inquire; He lent me counsel and I lent him eyes. I am no pilot; yet, wert thou as far As that vast shore wash'd with the farthest sea, I would adventure for such merchandise.(Romeo and Juliet ) ~The Passage From Despair To Mercy~
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