Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
- William Shakespeare
I will forever love this sonnet, no matter where life takes me!
This is the true definition of love & I wish more people would
abide by it, things would be so much better off in this world...
Anyways life has been a little hectic! Last week of school then
finals next week BUT ohhhhhh the joy of going home for a month
is enough to pull me through this ;)
I hope you all have been doing grand! Much love and reindeer kisses!